Having a warm cosy Sunday evening watching the Olympics with Joseph. Curled up on the sofa after dinner with the promise of a long night’s sleep, lie in and breakfast out. The only things on my to do list are to pack and fly.
One more day of work to go! Tonight was so lovely. Gourmet Burger with le girls. And then some drinks at The Hill. Was really fun to catch up properly. Its weird having people that you have known for so long that even if you don’t see them for a week or a month or more it is completely natural when you do. I was surprised. I hadn’t seen Rachael for about 2 months, and Ella about 2 weeks. But it was just like always. Looking forward to Hannah’s leaving party on Saturday. Sleep for me now. Ps. Sorry for all the spam! I have contacted Tumblr.
I just ordered If God Was A Rabbit, Girl, Interrupted and Before You Go To Sleep from Amazon to keep me supplied with holiday reading material. Exciting exciting. Tomorrow is drinks and dinner with some ladies, Friday is Joe. Happy happy happy. Shame about my bank account. Holiday month. Go away finances.
I’m sorry for all of the spam. I have changed my password so maybe baby that will fix it. Everything is busy. I am busy. Work is busy. Life is busy. Evenings are busy. Weekends are busy. But soon I get to sleep in the sun for a week. This weekend I have to collect Joseph from the station Friday night, drop him back on Saturday morning, then come home and get ready for Hannah’s good-bye party, go to Hannah’s good-bye party, drink, catch-up, lalala, sleep it off, go and collect Joseph back from his Olympic watching (the station), bbq, relax (planned relaxation) then hug Joe for about 24 hours, pack, take him back to the station Monday evening, pack some more, sleep, travel to the airport, fly out on Tuesday. Phew. To-do list is shrinking fast. Smiles.
I want to document how lucky I feel. But I don’t really have the words. But everything is so, so good. I hope he knows how much I appreciate him. Even though I am a girl and in love and have hormones etc, and am obviously extremely biased and I know everyone thinks their relationship is thebestthingevereverever, but I am so glad that he is there for me. After a night out/day at work/hard time the only person I want to see is him. Its so easy.
And in just under two weeks I am jetting off lie by the Mediterranean for a week and a half and eat tapas and see sights and swim and be sandy. Smiles.
I’m sorry Tumblog. I have been neglecting this corner of internet, as I neglect most corners of internet. But I miss Tumbling. I have been bee-like. 2 days and I will have my first lie-in in over a month..and that’s only until 9.00 as I have an appointment at 9.30. Then, FINALLY, it is time to spend the day shopping and indulging myself and everything will be perfect. Then Saturday evening I can hop in my freshly washed (thank god it is pay-day my car is a dead bug graveyard) and zoom to Joseph’s for outdoor fancy pub drinks and hugs and long sleeps the next morning and then zoom back Sunday night. I do like having him so zoomable-y close. Last weekend was Kaylie’s wedding, which, although not to my taste (a little pink) was so lovely. The reception was at her parents farmhouse and its was warm and there were lanterns hung in trees and fairy lights and bbq and mmmm. Slow dances and fast dances and champagne and gin and tonic and old friends and Joe and welling up at speeches. I’m so glad I’m a girl and get to do this.
I feel like my posts on here are definitely beginning to sound quite samey. I miss my boyfriend. I’m tired. This weekend was perfection. All of these things. Bacon sandwiches were cooked for me, walks along the riverside were had, delicious lunch in Brown’s was eaten, naps were spooned through, bottles of red wine were consumed in big fancy pubs with rain outside, amazing sleep on memory foam mattress was had. Wake up, sleep wake up sleep, lie, read, talk, then jeans and sunnies and out for breakfast. And now I miss Joe again. Oh and jobs were offered. I have lots of sorting out to do this week.
So tired. So hungry. So clean. Best state ever. Means I get to eat a delicious meal, relax and sleep nice sleep. Hectic days and good night’s sleeps are really very nice. Friday involves early o clock showers, little bits of work, long drives, scary/exciting things/coming home to Joe. My brain is exploding.
I miss waking up in the middle of the night and getting a drink, coming back to bed curling up into Joe. Sleepy smiles. Enveloped. 1 more week and I’ll know whether I have the job. We can plan moving in dates. Everyday. It’s been three years and I still have this feeling and I really really really hope it doesn’t go away. Ever. In other news, I’m looking forward SO much to sleeping for at least 10 hours and reading my book for as long as I like and waking up and making tea and going back to bed. Dreamy. I am also very much looking forward to having a pretty little Saturday night with Natasha. Discussing and sipping. 22 is changey. And good.