this is my last journal entry here. tomorrow i move to wordpress.

(if i remember.)

** new address(es)!

http://thekiwigoddess.wordpress.com <-- public blog
http://friendsofkg.wordpress.com <-- friends only blog.

write to mum
eat 
nap
watch film i taped yesterday
have a nice soak in a bubble or essential oil bath
fart about online

god. that is a MUCH nicer list.

fix new toilet seat to toilet ( Read more... )

at sainsburys this morning, there was only one trolley checkout open and one basket only - i had a trolley. the young woman servicing the self service area (oo-er!) beckoned me over and said she'd help me with my shopping. i LOVE using self service

(shut it)

so i was pleased about this but as we were about to start i realised that this wouldn't be ( Read more... )

1. woke up around 5am, thought it was a work day, realised it probably wasn't as i was fairly sure yesterday was friday - SWEET ( Read more... )

has been bloody marvellous today! woke up at 3.30am, realised pretty quickly that that was it for sleep at that point so took my book, my glasses, beryl and myself and went off to the living room ( Read more... )

and some of it was my fault, which is doubly annoying. i don't want to sit and go on and on about it but i do want to write at least some of it out of my system.

( sigh... so much for being concise. )

to say, that i know it might sound daft, but there really IS a tangible difference to how i feel about our home now that we own it. i always really liked the place but now i love it. i think sometimes i might've loved it a bit before, i had glimpses of the love, but now, it's here fulltime and i can be caught, several times a day, just smiling for ( Read more... )

actually not ALL of this is fuckity london public transport's fault, some of it is my own ignorance but anyway.

today i wanted to go to the hither green fayre. my original plan was to leave at 1pm but i was being hideously productive in the flat and it was on till 5pm so no biggie that i was running late.

i didn't mean to be running quite so late as ( Read more... )

i said to my colleagues before we broke up for easter that i did NOT want to spend the majority of my fucking holiday working on this flat - i wanted a BREAK, to RELAX and to feel RESTED when i got back. instead, it feels like i'm spending the majority of my holiday working on this flat, and more frustratingly, I DON'T FEEL LIKE I'M GETTING ( Read more... )