everyone minus me, thom and matt went home today. the house is quiet. it feels odd not to have any laughter / thumbing bass / running about / doors slamming filling my ears. i think ive maybe said less than thirty words today; the majority of them directed aggressively at the van driver that nearly knocked me off my bike earlier.
ive showered, had a cup of tea and eaten some stuff. i think i might finish the 12th lemony snicket book in an all night book reading marathon later.
also i realised that im like twenty followers away from two hundered today. how mental is that. hello all, i hope you like my life.
taken in my room