Assorted ramblings from a 21 year old

Congrats to L who landed herself an interview yesterday. Hopefully I'll get to keep her for a bit longer yet.

These 6:30am wake-up calls are killing me and the cold that I appear to have acquired won't be doing me any favours. That, and the fact that the best the NHS can offer still don't know what is, or certainly at least, was, wrong with me. So I have another appointment on 5th December to check out my brainwaves. Ooooooo! However, it does work out well, as it means I have an extra day 'holiday' as I get back from Latvia on the 4th. I hope L's parents enjoy their postcard from the former Eastern bloc.

I turn 22 (two little ducks) in seventeen days, joy! I wonder if I'm going to get a big surprise. I honestly can't remember the last time somebody surprised me. Ever! I'd probably enjoy my birthday's a lot more if there was something to enjoy. Last year was good but only because I drank (that's hardly a novelty) and a few mates from back home made the effort to come to Liverpool. This L, is not a hint, just a mere observation of my life...however, if you do decide to do something....

So to the coming wekend. L is coming over to Wales for a weekend of hardcore super sex and cooking. It is quite surprising that I have taken to cooking since getting my flat. God knows, Lu (guess her name) doesn't do any, but she eats everything that I make, methinks I'll have to have words at some point in the near future. Probably have to have a 'food money jar' as well, as I appear to spend more than her!!!! Back to the sex. Coral from work wants to take me home, probably more than my cooking than anything else. She says I'm 'domesticated.' What? As opposed to being 'wild.' I told her I'm not going to be anybody's gimp. Been there, done that, got the suit. However, I will allow her to continue making me coffee, even if it is only instant.

I might try and bake a cake at the weekend. That would be nice.