My worrying and overbearing parental unit came to work today, twice, to check on me.
Bless him. It is sweet.
I've told him I'm having a quiet evening at home. Which, isn't entirely false. I will be sleeping soundly after I see I Nation play their last Brisbane show!
I feel like a naughty teenager. Advantage 362 to being an adult.
As the clock ticked over to midnight, I was driving my car down a dark road passing Alma Park Zoo. Death Cab for Cutie playing and driving Spew for one of the very last times.
Because, in the morning I'm going to test drive some cars and then, the plan is: to buy one.
I received a message from SG last week saying goodbye. I accepted my soon-to-be grey status and farewelled my friends. I sent messages, I wrote a final journal entry and fully expected not to be able to log in when I got home from work the next day.
Only, it appears to have been for nothing as... Read More
hey thank you! seriously we should share our stories, i'm serious they have gotta be pretty similar. share our collective suffering right? Misery loves company.
i have to move and you have chicken pox, i'm sorry that sucks. feel better soon
Are they keys for your first new place by yourself?