Bah Humbug. I'm the modern-day Scrooge.
Today was a good day, as have been the past few day. I have a weird sense of inner-calm, and I think I know why. I got some closure on a past relationship, and I've been worrying that I lost him totally, but I know that he's going to be there as my closest friend, and I'm happy with that. Hoorah! So, my mood has been up consistently for the last few days, and higher than it has been in the last 8 years, which is quite an achievement.
As for the diet. Well, I've not been all that bad, but I've also not been a complete angel. I had very little to eat during the day. Woke up at 12.45pm to see my uncle driving up the road slowly and turning to park. Bearing in mind that I'm not wearing anything in bed, I have no curtains, and this is a bungalow, you can see my panic to get dressed! Don't worry, we live a good mile and a half from anywhere else so no one can usually see in. I rushed through to tell my dad that they were here, and he said that they were here for lunch. Yipee, I'd get food!
Then they came in the door - with their yappy, annoying collie - and said they'd eaten. Dad munched on an oatcake, and I was left to starve for the next 3 hours! So I decided to make my dinner a good one. I had a nice rib-eye steak in the fridge, and fresh potatoes, cream and cheese. That would make a nice meal! Medium-rare steak, with green beans, sweetcorn and potato dauphinoise. Oh boy it was good! Totally full of artery-clogging, fat-piling goodness, but so very worth it! All I need now is a glass of white wine. Or ribena.
Back to the grindstone tomorrow. College at 9am, so a 7am start to my day. Can't wait. Honestly, I'm trying to supress my excitement at the prospect of a rush-hour train from here to town, followed by two hours of a Music Theory class, and then a lesson on an instrument I've never played before. Yeah, I play the fiddle and am studying it, but my instrumental lessons in college are being used to teach me the flute. Random or what?! I'll have to put a picture of my flute up on here, if I ever work out how to do it.
Time to blow out the candles dotted around my room, and crawl into bed I think. Got to get a good night's sleep before I return to that hell-hole and get tortured once again. Only 6 months to go though, so I might just survive long enough to see my 20th! Still trying to work out where I should go for that. I'm thinking Rome, or Athens or something. Where do you think?
Blimey my dog's hyper. Crazy collie, cute and a little bit looney, but I love him. He's a wee darling and I don't know what I'd do without him. Such a wee cutiepie =D Must put a picture of him up as well. I really must work out this technology fandango.
Right, folkies. Bedtime for lumpy. No, I haven't a clue what I'm on about either, but there you have it. I'll love you and leave you all for a night.
Goodnight, goodnight, good people. The nutter has left the blogworld.
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