Another Day

T and I had a nothing sort of day today. He made me a lovely smoothie and healthy pancake for breakfast, and we watched TV and chilled. It turned to grey, cloudy and raining, and T didn't want to do shopping with me.

So we parted at lunchtime, him to get prepped for the week ahead while I headed off to Regent street. My sister had a dress she wanted to exchange, and as I was wearing one of hers without her knowing, I felt obligated to do a good deed! 

It wasn't much fun really. I trudged around in the rain in flip flops, and nearly slipped a few times. I looked around in lots of my favourite stores, but everything was on sale and I bought nothing!

I headed back to Waterloo, where I bought two books in Foyles. One is about getting rid of sugar, the other a non-fiction I saw and thought it might be interesting. 

I've spent a lot of the day occupied by my own thoughts. On this day last year, guy friend and I headed up here for another football game and Djing fun. Another perfect day for me looking back. And it marks a period of descent into sadness I suppose. 

I will be fine.