Been feeling a bit sorry for myself over the last couple of days. I think it’s because Valentine’s day is coming up and I’m single (again). No surprise there.
Really sweet thing happened earlier on. My housemate Barry – lovely caring individual – bit weird sometimes but generally good mate – bought the 3 girls in the house (including me yeh) a big bar of rocky road chocolate from this posh choccie shop in town. I thought that was sweet. He has a girlfriend and they have a good relationship even though she lives in Bristol but he still has time for his mates.
I felt quite happy and relaxed earlier. There were just 4 of us sitting in the kitchen watchin afternoon telly this afternoon but I’ve come to see how nice it is living with a bunch of friends, especially when everyone gets on well and can just chill out together without feeling they have to.