Sunday

So why was Sunday so good, and why am I going to write about it.  Well I've noticed that this blog has gotten very negative as my moods gone to hell, so if I have something good happen I'm going to write about it.  I need to start having more of a balance about my life.

I sat on the terrace enjoying the sunshine and I wrote a short story.  I listened to my Mp3 player enjoying the sunshine and the lack of people.  My flat mate, S, was in but I didn't see him for many hours.  I wrote and enjoyed what I was writing.  Once I thought I had enough sun I went in and watched  Red Dwarf (season 3 and some of Season 4).  I ate Toad in the Hole with Hash Browns and Gravy.  S came down, ate and watched Red Dwarf with me then we went to the pub.  I wore a new outfit I had bought and forgot about and we drank (for once I didn't get drunk but I drank more than I had for quite a while), then we came back and watched Hot Fuzz, which wasn't as bad as I thought it would be.  I don't know what made Sunday so good but I just really enjoyed it.  Didn't sleep until about 3am.  While at the pub S and I just had the best conversations about music and goodness knows what else, he still beat me at pool, I'm going to have to get more hours in at work, I have to beat him one day.  I did win two games but only because S potted the black, twice!  We both agree that Prince is bad and wrong!  I also asked S if he was scared of me, he asked why I was asking, I told him that sometimes he looks at me like a rabbit in headlights.  He said that he wasn't scared of me, he just has a head full of other things.

Today I slept until 11.30am then cursed because Toska is meant to be fed at 10am.  Then I showered, did my hair, and started typing up my short story and have done some role playing.  Not overly great day but still a good day.   Tomorrow back to work.  It's Wednesday I'm worried about.

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