Finally...

... 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 :)