..intense weekend. I definitely didn't waste any part of it. I caught up with good friends, made some new ones. Hurt my back moving things for my mum, then drank enough to forget my pain. Ate a lot of food, but have been incapacitated and unable to exercise.
I came home to an empty house tonight though. It feels a bit weird, and I miss the cat.
And to top it off, I tried to re-friend somebody on Facebook just now, only to be told that it was a no because I had apparently made a joke about date rape. I feel really fucking offended at this accusation, being that I was once very close to somebody who has been in such a situation. She's mixing me up with someone else. I know how our friendship broke down. I un-friended her initially because my then-girlfriend was jealous of me talking to her. I'M ACTUALLY REALLY ANGRY RIGHT NOW.
I should go to sleep. I need to work tomorrow. And I'm sure it is going to be a bad, long day. And apparently I need to buy a washing machine because there doesn't seem to be one in my house anymore.
I should go to sleep. But I'm really mad.