The fact that I may be homeless in a couple of weeks and have to potentially move back to Wellington until I find a new job. Fuck.
Boyfriend is in Dubai… Only one more flight until I can stop worrying about his planes. But it’s time for me to get my ass out of bed and onto finding a job.
The best thing about the buffalo wings I made for dinner is the fact there is still some left. They also took my mind off the boyfriend currently being on a plane to London…
Things I learnt today:
It is hard to drive when you’re upset/crying.
So guess who fell asleep and then woke up to find bread still in the oven an hour after it was meant to come out…
Just tried Turkish Delight for the first time.
It was good, but not “Sell out my family to the White Queen” good.