I’d like to dedicate this post to my Grandad. He died in 2005 and was a war hero from WW2. I miss him so much and may he rest in peace.
So I wake up this morning to find that my daughter has somehow escaped her bedroom to scribble all over the computer monitor with black permanent marker. Nightmare! Luckily, Nick knew how to take the offending substance with lighter fluid. There’s still a few streaks on it, and I’ll take those off in a minute.
Other than that, my day has been pretty uneventful. Me and Nick fell into bed together last night at the same time (around 3am ish) and we woke up at 10am. Which was three hours later than what I usually sleep to, but believe you me, I felt so good when I woke up. After having three nights of five hour sleep cycles, I think that my body was really ready for a decent nights sleep. I probably could have slept for about another three hours, but at least I didn’t feel like I needed to take a nap this afternoon.
I spent most of the day running to and from the laundry room, and while I was down there I saw that two of my friends had the grill out again. So I went outside to say hi and that was the first time that day that I actually realised how warm it was outside. I hate this depressive period I’m going through at the moment, I just don’t feel like doing anything. I remember when I was living with my parents and my mum would make me sit out in the garden when the weather was nice- just to get some fresh air into my lungs.
It’s only going to get worse tomorrow. Nick’s going to the bank and he said that he’s going to finally buy me Pokemon Diamond that I’ve been pining after for months. Wooooo 
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