Time of writing: 2100 hours Sunday
Time of departure: 18.30 hours Monday (tomorrow)
Level of preparedness:
Yes the above is blank for a reason…. I AM NOT READY
If you are thinking I am procrastinating writing this blog entry you would indeed be very correct… if you could see my bedroom and in fact various other areas of my parents house that I have turned into a storage facility for my mountains of ‘things’ you would probably be rather concerned…
La lee la
However I suppose I am slowly resigning myself to the fact that I’m a last minute junkie… every time I’m in this situation I think ‘never again’ but good intentions are never enough… on the positive side I’ll be so shleeepie I’ll sleep all the way on the horrid nasty plane!
Oh yes other things to mention are that I sold the car to some lovely grannies and I believe its now residing somewhere near Leister. I fear it will have to endure a rather large dog jumping around in it (understatement it was the biggest dog I’ve ever seen) but otherwise I think it went to a good home.
I managed to move out of the flat and back home… with the help of some very very amazing lovely jublee fandabulous cake-munching people who I am eternally grateful too…
I went to Wagamamas for the first time ever and it was yumo
I spoke to my bestest most lovliest grannie and she advised me not to go into dodgy massage parlours in Cambodge (she is wise)… I went to see the other (step) grannie and although I tried to avoid the conversation we had our usual disagreement about asylum seekers… unfortunately this time it degenerated to the point where she was telling me I was brainwashed and I got properly mad and did a poor job at not showing it… which is kind of bad considering she is 90… but grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr her bigoted opinions make me more than madmadmadmadmad
Humdidlioooo I think it may be time to consider what to take to Cambodia…
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