As one of my super intelligent friends pointed out last week over cocktails, “I can tell when stuff is going on in your life because you stop updating your website.” I can’t hide anything from anyone! Aiie!
I recently broke up with P, moved out, got a new job, decided to quit new job, and have been spending a lot of time hanging out with old friends. I also didn’t have internet for about a week, where I hardly even checked my emails which is so unlike me.
I’ve also been thinking, why the hell do I have a blog? How did my website turn into a blog. I hate blogs! I don’t even read blogs! (Well, except maybe a few belonging to real life friends.)
So, now I’ve moved and I live on the other side of town. I’ve never lived on this side of town before and it is very weird. It is not very close to Cuba Street which is absolute balls. This has never been the case before! However, my room rocks, Goblin is happy and cute, there is an open fire, and I live with two (seemingly!) decent guys who are also strangers whom I will thus refer to as Head Chef and Historian. Historian is Scottish and has already cooked me two roasts. This is good.