Am really enjoying all the free time I've got now, but I feel disorientated, not having anything that I HAVE to be doing. Feel like I should be revising!
Not that I want to, obviously.
We were all meant to be going to pub last night but ended up having a Eurovision party at Sam's and I got v. v. drunk on Magners (which is stronger than I would have thought, and had a pretty immediate effect on me because I'm quite small and get drunk easily...) and ended up losing my new belt on the way home! At least it only cost £2 from Primark! Losing your belongings is always a sign that you've had a bloody good night!
CAN'T BELIEVE WE CAME LAST IN EUROVISION
Unfortunately, had to be up for work this morning to do a SIX HOUR shift. Luckily, hangover wasn't TOO bad. Had a bit of a nasty, scratchy headache, but didn't experience any nausea, and breakfast didn't have me retching into the toilet basin, which was a v. positive sign! Work was INCREDIBLY tedious and boring, as there is fuck all to do on Sundays. When I first got there I felt like death warmed up, and my hair was all skanky and wet because I'd had to walk to work in the pouring rain (courtesy of British summertime). I was all achey and tired and cold, and Kand I had to spend most of the morning in the REFRIGERATOR which was little or no fun. The only thing that kept me going was manager Matthew's ipod, which he had plugged into the sound system; he had a WHOLE Take That album on there (v. impressive!), and one of his ex girlfriends Matthew, blatantly a fan, had put several old Westlife albums on there too, so me and Rosie forced him to play those all afternoon.
Sam didn't appreciate this, but as I've told him before, he just DOESN'T appreciate musical genius or male beauty...
By 3, we had everything that could possibly be done, DONE, so me, Sam, Matthew and Rosie continued to work really hard until the shop closed went and skived in the canteen, drinking cups of tea and eating white chocolate chip cookies!
As soon as I got home I collapsed on the sofa and had a nice cup of tea and some galaxy chocolate and started reading one of the trashy, girlie books I bought from Tesco the other day!
NO,
the diet is NOT going v. well, BUT at least have not put on any weight. Am going to the gym every day next week just to MAKE SURE I don't, at any rate.
