This weekend equated to: a whole lot of lying in bed reading Game of Thrones (I'm done, boooo!); my Grandfather's 83rd birthday (at the RSA club - some of the things going on were, to be honest, scandalous); a picnic with my girl Lizzy (complete with THE BEST TREATS EVER courtesy of the fantastic Elese); a trip to Takapuna to watch my family friend Ryan in a triathlon (which he won, what a machine!), & then pizza & drinks afterwards with his family.
I am tired.
I am tired.
This is the 3rd Sunday in a row that I haven't been hungover. It actually feels surprisingly pleasant.
I know how sad that sentence sounds. I don't particularly care.
(No picture today. My net is capped & it is impossible. & I don't have the patience.)
Kind of wanna do a big roadtrip of New Zealand. I've never even been to Wellington, & I've never been to Queenstown. I keep getting intense wanderlust for overseas, but I haven't really done much right here.
The week ahead:
- work from 8:30-6 tomorrow (yawn-o-rama)
- work from 8:30-6 tomorrow (yawn-o-rama)
- HAIR APPOINTMENT TUESDAY MORNING (clap your hands say yeah)
- Happy hour Tuesday evening :)
- Happy hour Tuesday evening :)
- Intro day at Uni Thursday (eeeeep! It's like the first day of school all over again!)
- Lonestar w/ Lizzy Thursday night
- Lonestar w/ Lizzy Thursday night
- Howick Pubs with the whole world after Lonestar. Liz, Cara, my sister + Connor, possibly alxndr. I'm going to schuper Jerome & MJ into coming, too.
- work Friday morning (should be interesting)
- Hemanth's 21st (80s theme wooo!) on Saturday w/ Elese
- Hemanth's 21st (80s theme wooo!) on Saturday w/ Elese
- possibly work on Sunday morning (I wish I just had a regular roster)
THEN I START UNI PROPERLY ON MONDAY OMG. So excited. So scared. Where did summer go? Why is the weather only nice now?
I don't have much to say, these days. I (hopefully) will when I go back to Uni.
But right now, I'm so in love with the weather. Sitting in the sun makes life seem a whole lot sweeter. The hot air is like my second skin. Feeling cold is foreign & unnatural to me, almost.
Getting into the car & having the steering wheel feel hot to the touch is one of my favourite feelings.
So is walking barefoot on hot concrete.
Getting into the car & having the steering wheel feel hot to the touch is one of my favourite feelings.
So is walking barefoot on hot concrete.
I like the warmth. I wish it was like this all the time.
Love love x
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