Well! I’m on a bit of a journey I think. Some ups and some downs, but more ups I’m pleased to report. The swimming thing didn’t really take off (fascinating, I know), but I reckon I’ve found something better- angry kitchen dancing. My new routine involves dancing in my kitchen to my favourite songs in the world for about forty minutes after work. I really can’t recommend it enough! I suppose it helps if you live alone, especially if you feel the need to do it in your pants. Just sayin’. It’s bloody great and clears your head of work and other shit. You know they say- dance like no ones watching? I think it’s better if you imagine LOADS of people watching. Oo-err. Another thing. It started out as a funny facebook update, but it sort of rings true. Note to self- must stop presuming everyone thinks like me. I just assume everyone is as kind as me (slightly ego-ish, I know), but maybe I need to stop being so naive. There’s no point stopping being nice, because that’s stupid. But maybe I get myself upset about stuff because I can’t understand why everyone else isn’t so nice! Am I babbling? Yeah so anyway, try the dancing thing. It’s fun. And even though I dance like a massive spaz, it doesn’t really matter. What else? Nothing, I guess. I’m off to make dinner and drink tea. Decided to take it easy in the week from now on, need more sleep. Au revoir Shosanna, au revoir!