I need another trip to the highlands before the weather turns. Maybe a weekend in Aviemore/Cairngorms with friends. Rent a room in the wee hostel that’s attached to the lovely pub. Sit round a fire chatting and drinking and eating.
There is still a crater in my finger from where a tin can attacked it at the weekend (and took a wee chunk out). :( I am most displeased about this.
This weekend I’m going to sit down and sort out my finances. Just looked at my bank account and I want to cry. No idea how I’m going to afford Christmas.
No meals out in November. No one tempt me. And no (extra) gigs this year unless I’m shooting them either. No morning (or weekend) coffees for the rest of the year. I also need to work out what I spend, and set a budget for, groceries. I swear I only buy cheap and reduced stuff, but money just isn’t lasting me so I’ll just have to spend less.
I remember the days when I didn’t have to worry, or even think about, money. Those days seem so long ago now :’(
This weeks seems to be all about people hooking up with lovely humans, people getting married or people announcing they are with child.
I’m mega happy for everyone but also can’t help but wonder if my turn will every come. It seems less likely as the years go by. Ah well, at least good things are happening to good people :)