It’s been a week and this morning I woke up thinking it had been at least three.
Then I counted how many and it turned out we have at least 10 to go. I don’t know if I can do 10.
At this rate I’ll be a tired, paranoid and smelly old person sleeping in your gross shirt that will have gone 11 weeks without washing.
yeah, I need to leave the house.
from seeing my friends and my man. I had a lovely week.
2.5 months till he moves here. I’m going to try very hard not to mess things up before that happens.