badgers

So busy!
Moving house is such a bitch, but at least you get a new house afterwards.
My neighbour on the left is a nice old lady who cleans our bins for us - i think she's ocd, but hell, if having ocd means she keeps our bins clean, then it's all good. Our neighbours on the right are two dirty filthy scabs with no jobs, a smelly house and an overgrown junkyard for a garden.
Bad things:
Rough area - scabby kids on the street, plus dogs!
The house needs some work.
Good things:
We have an excellent local pub with real ale and a beer garden.
The house, although it needs work, is wicked.
We have a lot of friends in the area.
We have a garden.
We have a cellar (in which i put my wine, and my bike)
We have a proper spare room with a double bed in, plus a really big office.
We've just bought an awesome dining table.
We've fucked in every room.
The kitchen is great for fucking in.
My girl gave me the longest, most gorgeous blow job last night, doing that thing with ice cubes and a hot drink. Blew my mind!

Yep, more good than bad = happy me.
Are you a happy you?