To Go Or Not To Go

that is the question! Creamfields that it....

I don't know what to do! I have the option of going with a girl I don't know and who is also going alone, or trying in vain to sell my ticket and missing out. Suggestions please! Would you go to your (first) festival like this or would you just give it a miss?

I had a super early start this morning, as I had an appointment with A at 10am. As it takes me forever to get out the door, it meant getting up at 7:30am- eek! No kidding, I felt hungover, and it was a nasty reminder of early mornings to come in September. I do not care for them.

I had a good session with A, and came away feeling empowered/uplifted. Then straight to the nail salon to get my nails done- God it takes forever! I hate sitting still for so long.

Then home, to find Little B all alone... he couldn't give me any clues to where his people had gone, but we cuddled and he was all warm and sleepy and pleased to see me :-)

I had an impromptu conditioning session on the floor of the dining room, and my mum captured my bridge. Three months ago I could not even lift my head let alone my body off the floor! Feels great now, like a really good stretch.

Then in the evening things got crazy. I had some last minute errands to run and a few bits to get for my trip tomorrow, but I also wanted to try one last time to have a face to face with guy friend. Let's just say that this involved not one but two trips to his apartment, both times to find him awol. It was 9:30pm when I finally got back and called in on my sister to collect a suitcase. Don't ask!

Home, lovely bath, packed my case and had a blitz of my summer wardrobe, and now tea and biccies on the sofa.