i have come to the conclusion that buses just don't bother when it's the school holidays. god bless west midlands travel.
i'm getting worried that i now recognise people on the buses i get in the morning. soon i'm sure i will know all their names too. this is a very good sign it's time to move in with adam. oh, for the joy of being able to go back to sleep after he's left for work.
just need to sort out some money then... urm...that phone number i needed was round here somewhere.
well, i'm off now to pretend i live the high life. wearing a skirt, vest top, sandals, sunglasses, drinking coffee in the street cafes....
...of wolverhampton. let's just forget that last bit heh?
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