Went to a wedding last night with the boy and our flatmate (and some non pictured friends). Had such an awesome time, despite us knowing hardly anyone but the groom. I think we may be remembered as the loud drunk group in the corner though.
But check me out in a dress! It doesn’t happen that often ;)
Got my hair cut. I don’t like it. There’s £40 down the drain.
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1) I leave the flat in Leeds the same time that my morning alarm goes off in Sheffield.
2) I get home in Leeds around the same time that I leave the gym in Sheffield.
Going back to commuting for a while is going to be horrible but at least this time it’s only going be for a maximum of three months. I absolutely love my job so if my choices are to commute or move city then I have no problem with moving!
Just handed back my keys to the Sheffield flat.
Treated myself to the most amazing thing in the world (slight exaggeration), a cinnamon latte from Costa.
Mmmmmmm.
All the moving has meant that I haven’t been able to run in about a week and a half, which makes me sad.
BUT all the moving has meant that I’ve been walking and lifting and carrying loads. Every muscle in my body aches, I’d be lying if I said I haven’t had a work out this week!
Managed to decapitate one of my best friends in the way to work.
I’m making a wedding cake topper for her wedding next year, luckily this is one of the initial practice pieces! Should probably work on this a bit more actually…
Check me out trying to be organised! The list just keeps getting longer and longer though, the next week is going to be hectic.
Getting my hair cut on Friday, I’m thinking short but I’m going to see what the hairdresser thinks. I haven’t had it cut since November so I’m pretty embarrassed about the state of it. Eek!
