Tuesday, August 17
I don't have enough time right now to relate the excitement of the weekend, but I think I can squeeze in today's happenings. The morning post bestowed two great gifts upon me -
The Big 3 by 60ft Dolls, who still rock all these years later, and another letter from
Thom. It was without Maya Gold this time, but I can forgive him. I had a shower for the first time since Thursday (I only washed in Sheffield, not showered) and soon it was time to leave to go see my psychologist. I stopped off at college on the way. My exam results come out on Thursday (early predictions suggest they're lesbian) and I had to arrange to get them posted to me, as I go to Belfast for two weeks tomorrow. My psychologist was very encouraging and said I'm doing well, that many changes have occurred in my life the past year and I'm coping well with it. We only have two sessions left before he retires, but I'll probably be ok. On the way home I had a wander around the
university union. They have everything down there! Their own
Oxfam shop, a mini-supermarket, a t-shirt printing shop, a mobile phone shop... The list goes on! It was very impressive.
Simon's meant to be coming around tonight. I grew some spots whilst in Sheffield which he'll like to attack, then later I'm meant to be meeting Rebecca for food somewhere. I haven't seen her in a year, so hopefully it'll be a fun time.
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