We’re doomed.

Yay, news from the front !

Well … “front”, I am now the owner of a car. Marvelous, isn’t it ? Not that awesome, it’s a polluting means of transport, but I really needed one to go to and from work. I was borrowing my aunt’s car and it was really annoying for her and for me. At least now I can go anywhere I want, whenever I want, for whatever reason I want, and not have to ask anything to anyone.
So now I’m a mobile woman. I’ll have to wait a little until I can splurge money into a trip to Kent or Cornwall because I put all my savings and more into this.
This loan thing had me anxiously thinking about “what ifs” of all sorts which prevented me from sleeping for a couple weeks. Now it’s much better, but I still feel stripped of this monetary cushion waiting for me on my bank account. Like a toddler never wanting to part with their poop but being obliged to anyway.
How have I become uncle Scrooge ?

Well, now the goal is a computer and a vacation. And insurance, and gas and ahhhhhhhhh.

I’ve also parted with another part of myself, my hair. I’ve been wanting to cut it short for a couple months but really didn’t know how. It got so long and so annoying, it had to go.
Well, now that it’s partly gone, I really want to cut more of it, it’s short, but not enough, and it’s already annoying. It’s been a day. /pain in the ass.

Now it’s vacances time, a little free time without kids annoying me, chilling and netflixing to my heart’s content.

Oh wait, no, the anxiety isn’t over. The elections ……………………………………………………….

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Oh by the way, I’ve learned crochet.

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