|Note to self: Buy mince pies tomorrow. Or else.
Mad Scientess Jane Expat
I had all this stuff I was going to complain about in some kind of angsty filtered locked post, but then I allowed myself to be coerced into going to the pub and had too many gin and tonics and missed my stop on the tube home because I was gleefully drunk-texting everybody including my parents, hahaha, boy that's going to be fun to explain tomorrow. And I got home to find my flatmates had spent their day off baking, and I ate chili chocolate cake and drank rum, not that I needed it, and I've just eaten a clementine and my room smells all fresh and citrusy, and I'm going to go to sleep with a big ol' smile on my face.