[2:45pm]
Yesterday I went with Mimi to Dovedale in the Peak District and we walked for a while along a river in the valley, it was beautiful and we had a lovely day. Last night she ended up sleeping over which was nice, and a couple hours ago I just dropped her off at the train station and she went home.
It was a very busy and fun 24 hours. Last night we watched this documentary about Jeff Buckley, all about his life and it was amazing to see how much of an impact he had, and how much of a genius he really was. Incredibly inspiring, and an incredibly sad story. Made me think a lot about my own mortality, and maybe one day they'll make a documentary and interview all my ex girlfriends... that'd be awkward!!
I'm now sitting in my bed going through some pictures from yesterday.
I especially love that second photo because you can really see the excitement in her face just from her eyes. Eyes are so expressive, it's so sick.
Anyway, I'm still sitting here in my bed, and I feel like I'm developing a bit of a cold. I woke up today with a sore throat and it hasn't gone... its prob because of yesterday while we were out.
This is annoying because I've got work to do but to be fair most of it is stuff I can do from my bed on my laptop. I was going to film a video today but that's not happening. Tomorrow morning I was planning on waking up at 6am to go to the studio to record drums for some demos before I go out and meet with everyone. Don't think that's a wise idea now...
I don't even know if it's wise to go out at all, but I do really want to cos it's Lynn's bday, and I wanna be there cos I think things have been a bit tough for her recently. I know for sure though I'm not gonna have a late night and I'm gonna let alfie know that he shouldn't stay over because I need sunday to rest for college. FUCK sake I hate the fact I have to go back to that shithole. Sorry that's uncalled for. It's very clean and safe, but I just don't like it.
Tomorrow we were just gonna go out into the city and sit in a pub somewhere for a while and drink, which I would love, but I've heard that drinking when you're ill is like the worst feeling thing ever in the morning, so I probably won't. But if I do then I could get some time off college.... but I'll have to drive alfie to the station in the evening anyway so I can't drink. Lets see what an uber would cost him... about 25 quid, bit pricey. I don't fucking know what im even on about, I'll speak to him about it later.
[6:30pm]
Like a sailorrrr in a big green boatttttt.