We got new swimsuits!
I was in my bedroom this morning waiting for my friend to arrive at my house when I heard the front door open and I’m like Who is that? Why are you home? You are not supposed to be here. I have plans that involve everyone being gone! but it was just him letting himself in because he couldn’t find the doorbell and I was like “dude, there is no doorbell” then we had another lovely Monday morning together
My uncle, cousin, sister, next-door-neighbour, and I all went on a bike ride around the parts of Rouse Hill I don’t visit so often (wow, there are some nice houses in that part of town) and then we went home via the shops and it started pouring rain just before we got to there. Thankfully, it calmed down to a light sprinkle by the time we bought the groceries.
- brushed my dreadlock out
- had my hair cut for the first time in almost a year
- am going karaoke-ing
I invited my friend to my house this morning and first we had a shower together then we were on my bed and his head was between my legs and it was amazing then we just spent ages lying there in each other’s arms
I turned up at work ready to start at 8:30, as the roster said I should, to teach a little boy in a private lesson. As I was getting ready, another instructor said she had spoken to his mother and found out he was no longer having that lesson. I checked that this was true at the office and they were like “oh yeah, didn’t anyone call you?”
I was in the changeroom after work and I saw this in the mirror. So here is a wow-is that-what-my-hair-has-looked-like-for-the-last-3-hours selfie.
One of our dogs has an injured foot so we have to keep it bandaged and make sure he doesn’t make the injury worse. So I was home alone today and he managed to pull the bandage off and I was freaking out because I don’t know how to re-bandage it and I knew mum was in the pool so calling her would be no use (I considered calling the swim school office and asking them to get instructions from her) and I don’t know dad’s work number (I could have called his mobile, I just realised this) and I was frantically texting my sister (who was at school) because she was the only person I could contact who might know what to do but then my brother got home from school early and saved the day.
I feel like I should warn you, if I like one of your embarrassing stories, I’ll probably reblog it in a few months so you can relive the pain