Some days, for no reason, I get the urge to bake. Today was one of those days. I made spelt and honey buscuits, and chocolate cornflake cakes.
Category Archives: Personal
Tea and a good book
W H Smith’s: Enforcing gender stereotypes for generations; Or, actually some girls really don’t like pink.
I went for a trip to town at the weekend; I needed some canvases and to look for a job. All very boring, but something I saw while in the shopping centre irritated me.
The poster that fills the window of W H Smiths, Freshney Place Shopping Centre, Grimsby.
Boxing up my books.
I’ve come to the conclusion my migraine was a really bad headache instead. I haven’t vomited and, less than twelve hours after it started, I’m able to do something other than collapse on my bed.
So, since I’m vaguely alive, and I have a moving out deadline now (24th August ish), I’ve started boxing up my books.
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That’s the nicest thing anyone’s ever said to me.
“I can’t tolerate many people for long, but I can tolerate you for longer than most.”
E, today
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So many plans…
‘Welcome To Night Vale’ live show in October…Linkin Park in November…Reckless Love in December
Going to the doctor was a waste of time
Went to the docs about my relapse, waited half an hour, got told what I was feeling was ‘normal’.
That was really worth a week’s worth of lost sleep, anxiety and exhaustion.
Not.
After yesterday’s eruption, my mind is clear
Other than not sleeping well, or at all, last night and having an horrendously vile cold that won’t give in, I’m feeling better this afternoon.
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I think I’ll just keep quiet from now on
This weekend was great, until I came home.
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Jobcentre Experiences
It’s been some time since I had to make use of the JCP’s services, and this time round it was relatively painless.
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