poured my first vodka and am reading ‘one day’ by david nicholls (so i can watch the film and be one of those horrid people who complain about the book being so much better and how the film didnt do anything or anyone any justice)

breaking up is lonely. but mainly because both the housemates are working like respectable people, while I finished my work in about the fastest time I’ve ever done it, spoke to the board, arranged meetings, filed and started to book in designers pre 1.30pm. and now, i want to play.