my holiday seems to be going pretty well. 8 hours of sleep a night is, in my book, a luxury enjoyed by the extremely fortunate. right now i'm feeling like the luckiest motherfucker in this excuse for a city.
i ran around yesterday getting things done until i wore myself out, then proceeded to play Mass Effect on the Xbox. for 5 and a half hours of game-time. today... you know, i offered to cook for the (new) household in part because they're always cooking for me and i should return the favour... especially since i'm bumming around doing squat at the moment but also, i think, to give me a reason to leave the flat.
i'm cooking again on friday, but that's a whole other matter.
i'm getting a new rear-tyre on my bike tomorrow (the old one's started de-laminating down the middle and looks... distressing). on thursday i have absolutely no plans. today, until i head off to the shops in a few hours, i'm playing Xbox. i have my coffee, i have games, i'm going to relax godsdammit.
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