Awesome, awesome, awesome weekend. Saturday I did many useful household things and then went to DSM which is the best club in the whole world (joint with several other clubs run by my amazing friends.)
When there I went *dancedancedance* *apparentlyinsultjoannaaccidently* *dancedancedance* *insultalexonpurpose* *dancedancedance* *discussfuturecareerasdominatrix* *dancedancedance*
I had to leave to get the last train because I was so exhausted and had to get up early because EXCITINGLY my new washing machine has been delivered. WASHING MACHINE! I CAN NOW WASH THINGS! After 3 years. (Um I have been using the laundry, I haven't just got 3 years worth of washing taking up my house)
Yesterday Rhys and Liz and Alex visited. Rhys had an amazing brooch and we invented a new game. 'stuff on my Rhys dot com'
Then we watched Hellsing (We think Alex had some kind of disgusting 'moment' on my rocking chair at evil girl killing people! Argh!) and Blood the last vampire and we ate sausages and magic mash.
Then Rhys and Liz had to go home and Alex stayed for Doctor Who. I feel a bit bad though because the monsters kept making me shudder and I kept digging my nails into his hand which probably didn't help his viewing experience.
Then Bob came running up at a really tense bit and started mewing. Argh!
I can't be bothered with a review but I really enjoyed it but I'm not sure the show is exactly carrying on with the 'family' thing. It just seems a bit more adult now.
Today I am off work, a mixture of apathy and upset tummy. I will do some useful things like reply to emails and put clothes away (AND MAYBE DO A WASH! WOOOO!)
I want to find my embroidery and start it. WHERE CAN IT BE?
I haven't even started on the coffee today
Also I can't even begin to say thank you enough to the people who have been supportive recently. I do feel a bit better and I've taken a lot of your advice on board.