this morning i woke up and tried to move but i was stuck thanks to my phone charger. i fell asleep last night talking to my love and could have potentially choked myself.
thanks to falling asleep on him though, i woke up at about 9am feeling wonderfully well-rested. but now, at 7:30pm, i am nearly dead.
mum and i went to coles early and i cost her a fortune in fruit and veg. to make room in the crisper, we juiced some of the apples, kiwi fruit and oranges that had been sitting for a while. in my defence, the apples were mooshy when we bought them.
around midday i took cosmo (or did he take me?) for a walk. cosmo is not very well trained, and extremely strong. i believe that my hand is bruised from him pulling me. i hope that if i take him more often, he'll get better.
it's now been two days since i've seen bren and it'll be another four until i see him again. i somehow don't think i'm going to get used to this whole not seeing him thing. i hate it. i hate it so much.
heaven's not a place that you go when you die, it's that moment in life when you actually feel alive.
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