I'm by the computer trying to write as quietly as possible as Boyfriend is next door, sleeping. He's off to do 6 hours work today so I'd better let him have a lie-in for once.
It's so dull when he has to be on-call but at least it's just something he'll have to do sporadically for the next 3 years. He won't have to do that once he's qualified as a GP, hopefully, and it'll be lovely having weekends together even though I know we're spoilt compared to a lot of other couples.
Anyway, so while he's off later on I'll tidy up the flat. I haven't hoovered for over a week and there are blonde hairs everywhere as I've started to lose quite a bit - again. It's the stress of not having a job and feeling like a parasite... I'm ok as long as it doesn't fall out all together but it is slightly worrying.
I'm starving so I'd better go and get some brekkie. I'm not sure about this post - it's a bit "down" in tone and that's not really how I want it to be so I might just delete it later on... we'll see!
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