Back on the vitamins and fibre supplements. Fuck me! I thought I was a tight-arsed top, how did all of that fit up there? My diet has been tragically bad, last days of holidays and all. Muesli, and Nutella on toast, bad! Might as well get it out as fast as I can.
Dopes finished, time to get straight.
I should go see mum, I should call people. I'm pretty sure blogging isn't healthy. I should be out and about.
I'm trying to slip my foot under Missy, as I write. She normally lies on top of it to keep it warm. She isn't half giving me dirty looks about the foot invasion. Come on, be a sport. My feet are cold. Don't be so catty about it.
Meow. Ears flat.
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