Way down deep inside, i've got a dream!

Today has been a bit of a blur. A blur that is rarely comparable to anything other than that of an insomnia induced freak-out.

All day, i have been walking around like a zombie. I couldn't sleep. I managed to grab just over an hour this morning and since then i have no idea what i have done. I know that my house is now clean and you could eat your dinner from the rim of my toilet (no pun intended).

I know that my laundry basket can now be closed which says to me that i have been a busy little worker bee.

I am too tired to even try to remember what i have done properly.

what a sausage

I have just sat down to have a little breather. Well, i have been sat here for forty-five minutes, actually. And i had a lovely fruit pastille lolly (which i dribbled on to my leg - oops).

I want Chantelle to come over.

Our weekend thing is lovely but i cancelled this weekend and the lack of that routine has left me feeling a bit lost.

I miss her.

This post sounds proper dramatic.

It was not intended to be so...weird.

Oh God, what am i talking about?

Here, have a picture of the new bag i want: