I’m bored, I’m bored, this feeling will not be ignored, it’s dramatic potential must be whored, over (across?) a boredom river I must ford…
People, this is what happened when I spend five or six hours on campus doing ‘stuff’ and ‘things’ in and around my classroom during vacation time. It an’t pretty. Especially not in my least favourite month (February, bleurgh!) and with a 2 or 3 mile walk home to look forward to. So after this I’m gonna send a few emails then head home, via the hub of my life that is Tescos before heading out across the hills to home, books, and some much needed packing (no matter how I try my bored-ranting and V-day wallowing can only peak at a certain level because in two days I am going to Paris! Like I hadn’t mentioned that already…).
Went for a quick lunch with Fiona earlier, always good to catch up out of school. She’s so together and sorted – she’s practically the same age as me, but I want to be as cool as her when I’m a proper grown-up! She’s moving into Tom’s house close to campus soon, so her life is packing central – she has my sympathy, packing can be such a chore.
Nothing much planned for this evening or tomorrow…music, books, wine, chilling. And tomorrow I may treat myself a little (don’t think anyone else will be :-)) – bubble bath and heat magazine, here I come!
Although, sad as it is, I know there will be a teeny tiny 1% of me who will still be hoping that a Valentines arrives. That’s either sad or hopelessly romantic…not sure which!
Hope you all have a wonderful Valentine’s Day!