I don’t want to go back to Manchester tomorrow, oh woe.
I’ve had the best few days. I was in Bangor with Alex for the majority of the weekend which was fantastic because she’s my soul mate and I miss her loads while I’m in Manchester. It was perfect timing too, just get away from everything going on everywhere else. I came home today for mum’s birthday and I’ve just eaten so much I think I might die.
My empty bed is the worst but today was a good day and I’m generally feeling better about life.