OK. Let's be honest.I lied when I said I'd be online in just over a week. As you can see a month has gone by and I'm only just blogging again, and it's not even from my lap top. I'm through in Edinburgh on LizBirds netbook waiting for the motive to get out of my pyjamas and jump on the bus back home.
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Home. My home. Bridgeton in Glasgow is now my home. It feels weird to say it but it's true. After a night out, I feel that comfort when I turn the key in the door. It's home to me, not a place to stay before heading off again the next day. It took a couple of weeks to feel that way but it is now. My pictures are on the walls, my momentos are held on my fridge with my magnets. My dresses are hanging in my wardrobe. I have settled.
Home. My home. Bridgeton in Glasgow is now my home. It feels weird to say it but it's true. After a night out, I feel that comfort when I turn the key in the door. It's home to me, not a place to stay before heading off again the next day. It took a couple of weeks to feel that way but it is now. My pictures are on the walls, my momentos are held on my fridge with my magnets. My dresses are hanging in my wardrobe. I have settled.
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I get my Internet on Thursday. Hurrah! I can finally sell my crap on Ebay. I can also update you properly on all the very exciting things I'll get up to. things like dodging charity workers (guiltily) eating cake (even more guiltily!) and spending too much money in Lush (unguiltily, if that's a real word) So keep your chin up. I'll be back sooner than you think with anecdotes and other things. ooh it's exciting isn't it?
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No?
OK then.
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See you soon