Long weekend
So i dont know whether its because im tired, or have just hit a low. My sleeping pattern has altered yet again with the advent of clubbin twice in a short space of time! My eyes are bleary and stinging, which doesnt help when your cats have woken you up!
But anyway ive just come back from a long weekend in my hometown of cheltenham, something which i was looking forward to. But as things usually end up, the weekend didnt go according to plan. Whats the phrase, best laid plans of mice and men?
I wanted to catch up with old friends, not even catch up, just see someone familiar, aside from nez, ryan and well my parents. Just so happens i pick the one weekend that eveyone is busy, so most of my “friends” had family commitments. Most of them felt sorry for it, and i dont blame them really. Its just as a result i dont think i want to go back, i know who my friends are, and i can never take back the good old days, so maybe it is a time to move on. This trip wasnt a help, it was more of a hinderance, and i seemed to have lost the connection with that place.
To add an extra amount of confusion was a job offer in nottingham, throwing my relocation dreams into dissarray. It threw me a curveball and now ive just been hit smack in the face with reality!
