What a week
This weekend my parents are coming to visit - I’m really looking forward to it. The only times they’ve been in the flat so far are when they were dropping me off at Southampton. My brother is also coming down. I’m not sure Graham is looking forward to it as I am, I think he’s worred about how we’ll all fit in the flat, but it’ll be ok. He worries too much about things like that. The Olympics are doing my head in. They remind me of times that I’d rather not remember so I have not been having a great week. The weather is miserable and a video I ordered for my Mum (to arrive in time for their visit) has not arrived and is lost in the post.GRRR. Although while the Olympics are on (Graham likes to watch it), I’ve got rather into my Wario game again and look forward to playing it when I get home from work (as sad as it sounds). The washer for the block of flats still hasn’t been fixed and it is costing us a small fortune in pounds coins at the launderette, which is very annoying. Friday is officially laundry day now.