the 4th day

Wednesday 9th

I think i'm going to stop writing about my morning routines, they are pretty much the same every day. From now on, unless something interesting happens, i shall not write about mornings.

I didn't sleep brilliantly last night, which was annoying because I was really tired. However, despite my interrupted sleep I didn't feel too bad this morning. My clockwork orange bluray was delivered this morning, i'm looking forward to watching it, especially the documentaries that come with it.

I went to the post office, without money, because I was quite sure I could pick up a few bits and pay them on friday morning because I have 1 pound. I got a really nice loaf, some milk and some cheese. I made an epic sandwich for my lunch, the bread was so soft i felt like i could have rested my had on a slice and it would have been more comfortable than a pillow. But bread is meant for eating, not resting on.

I watched Whiteout, it was good, better than i thought it would be.

I cycled to the surgery to put in my repeat prescription and on the way back I dropped in on Nik. He invited me over to help him with his car tomorrow, it should be fun, i like doing hands on stuff and learning new things.

Chicken and mushroom pasta bake for dinner, it was nice. I like cooking.

Child abduction is not funny.

I watched 30 days of night, which was also really good, much better than i thought it would be, i looked up the sequal on IMDB but i looks like a piece of shit, very far removed from the first one. So fuck that.

I spoke to my mum today, she told me she has booked us a short holiday while I'm out visiting her , we will be travelling there by sea plane apparently. It sounds like it will be good.

I could really go for a cold can of stella right now, i'm fed up of having no money. only a few days to go...