I feel so frustrated. The weather’s crap and my parents rely on me to stay in during the week so that Penny (our dog) is well-looked after, instead of being left alone for 4 or 5 hours at a time like she is when I’m at university. That, and so I can collect the post, and any packages that anyone’s expecting. I want to get outside, I want the sun to come out, I want to do something interesting, something different, meet my friends, meet new friends. Right now I just feel cooped up.
Oh, and my dad’s just blown up at me about how many slices of ham I can eat in a sandwich. See, this isn’t good for anyone.