Splurge

I promised I’d write a post about the Green Man festival – I went to that this time last week. Where does the time go? I’m not even sure anymore, but I really have to get my act together when it comes to writing. Generally, even. Writing here, writing my stories, poems, theSkinny Bitchin’ journal… I haven’t done any of it. I think I just get too tired, what with work and continuously taking the dogs out, organising the house, cooking, trying to clean, trying to keep everything generally running.

It’s almost exhausting, just living. But now I’ve got to deal with organising stuff for Uni – got my accommodation; not too pleased with what I’ve been offered… a studio room opposite the train station? I didn’t even apply for that! I didn’t even contemplate it when thinking about halls! So I’ve been looking at alternative stuff, rooms nearer the middle of Exeter, but I don’t know what I’m going to do about it. I think the more likely thing is that I’m just going to go with the studio room, but I shall have to mull it over. At least until the 30th, because that’s the accommodation deadline.