Quite uninteresting but sometimes funny…

Dream that I made a Swedish cheesecake and that it was delicious eaten with kitten. Dead kitten. So right before I served mself and AJ a piece each I casually cut the head off Stewie (my cat) and chopped his body in pieces which I put ontop of the cheesecake. Then AJ came an and started yelling at me and I started crying because I realised that I could have just killed another kitten instead of Stewie.

Then I woke up of Stewie miaowing loudly in my ear before setteling down next to me purring. I was freaked out the whole morning. It was one of the sickest things I ever dreamt! I still feel a bit queasy to be honest. Urgh!

Other news, Im finally updating my CV today and therefor start looking for jobs today. I also am excitedly awaiting Jons next play to which I will go with IL and then get properly pissed afterwards. Its probably the best plan ever.

I havent been out drinking lately and its mostly been because Ive been depressed over the whole job thing, but now I feel a lot better. Just last week i had two pints in the middle of the day all by myself! (Dont know if thats sad or not) I was supposed to take a walk, but I happened to go by the Dukes Head and it was a very sunny day and I had a book with me and thought, why the hell not?

Im on my way out for a walk now, but because i now only have £15 to live on a choose not to go by the Dukes Head. Or any other pub for that matter.

Cheers

P

ps I have found the solution to not going to ASDA! Onlineshopping with home delivery! Just bought food and stuff for like £100 online and it will all be delivered to the cost of £3.50, pretty nifty huh? “I love technology” as Kip would say!