... I'm going to provide you with a blog which isn't about eating :)
It’s so good to be back home. Unfortunately I don’t actually
get much of a break because I have deadlines in May and lots of work to get
done. All this said and done, I do plan on getting a nice bit a shopping in,
and maybe a little bit of running.
The main question is what would I buy on my
shopping spree? The answer…? I have no idea, buying clothes doesn’t seem like a
brilliant idea when I’m in the progress of losing weight. So we shall have to
wait till Friday to see what I spend my money on.
It’s nice not to have to feed myself every night. Being back
at home for a couple of weeks mean that my lovely mother is in charge of
feeding time at the zoo, not me. She’s
also prepared first thing in a morning to supply me with coffee. Got to love it
J
The only problem, my first night in my old bed led to a
night full of bad dreams which meant I got very little actual functional sleep.
I could write books based on some of the strange things I dream about, and I
very well may do; when I have a bit more time on my hands. Last night’s main
dream was based on an undercover cop who was being followed by a stalker and
his two followers; they killed her and decided to come after me. Then I climbed on to a roof to escape and
climbed on the university bus to escape and gain myself time to call the
police. Somewhere during all of this an old man with a shotgun turned up to
shoot them but missed and got killed also. The three men tried to stake me with
broken tree pieces as if I was a vampire, but I was fast enough to stop all
three of them and snap all their weapons… maybe I was a vampire after all :p
So I actually wrote this a couple of days ago and haven't had chance to post it until now... Guess what?! I've had many many weird dreams since, so you may be getting a bit of a dream diary going on soon. Anyone who can tell me what the hell my dreams are telling me, I'm listening :)
