Today is a Saturday, and I’ve never been a fan of the weekend. I used to love them when I was in school, but as soon as i reached college I hated it because the weekend meant coursework. Now it just means another day with Abby, doing housework and chasing her around the house and stopping her from playing with certain stuff. A few minutes ago, she had an accident on one of the the chairs in the living room and so I had to clean that up. I feel like I do nothing all day, yet I know that I do. If it wasn’t for me, this home would be a complete tip- well, okay, it’s not the cleanest at the moment but that’s mainly to do with the fact that i just don’t have the enrgy to do anything that I’m supposed to.
Anyway, it’s Vicky’s 25th birthday tomorrow and I have no way of calling her (the number I have seems to be out of service) and I used to have her email address, but I’ve lost it. I used to just call up her mum and ask her, but I don’t even know her number either. The only thing I can do is email her and hope that the email address is still in use.
Well, I’d better go and do some more housework- there’s laundry to fold. Ugh.
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