No, I haven’t given up on my diary.
No, I haven’t suddenly got such a boring life that it’s not worth writing about.
Just the novelty of the diary thing has worn thin, but I shall persevere…
Just been out to The Zone for Steve’s (ex-housemate) 21st, having been to the surprisingly nice “Horn In Hand” bar earlier. It was good fun, but suddenly got tired and headachy about 1.40, so came home. Watched a bit of the cricket (as we lost 3 wickets) and am about to head to bed.
Up early to take Matthew to archery for 10… think I might well go back to bed after!