A quick reminder - I am the system!
So once again I am posting this a few hours late because I got wrapped up in other things. Mainly eating tomato soup and watching Jackass 2. Which is funny, by the way.
I am contemplating going up to Cornwall on either monday or tuesday, because there are various checks, slips and deposit books I need to sign so that all hell does not break loose. Naturally, all my financial documents are an 8 hour train journey away.
I am a little wary of going back home. Not only will I have no internet there(number 1 on my priority list is always internet access) but also Jack and I have had a bit of a falling out. Mainly because he is a borederline alcoholic with a Peter-Pan complex who can't pay his bills on time without someone to hold his hand.
I think back to August, when Jack and I were driving to Falmouth for a quick visit and we decided to move in together. We were so rediculously excited about living in the same place. I believe we even referred to it as 'living the dream'.
Now, when I have to explain to people why I'm not exactly 'living the dream', the phrasing I usually use is "I didn't really plan on having a child this early". It is seriously that bad.
I mean, his bed went mouldy after he left a sky-light open for two days. In winter.
I am not even kidding.