reuben

I said no to the festival.

It sort of came down to a very last second decision when they guy selling me the ticket texted me asking for confirmation.
It makes me sad, but I know it's the most sensible thing. Especially it terms of saving for something else thats going to drain the bank account again.

I can't remember if I wrote about it... but something happened a few months ago that made me realise that life is too short. And that I wanted to do more living for the moment and less worrying about what would happen afterwards.
Having said that, denying myself the festival ticket kinda goes against that... until you consider that the other trip I want to make happen is a much bigger adventure.

I just have a lot to organise, and need to be less afraid of taking control of situations.

Eeeeee and GemmaLilly is on her way over, it's been waaaaaaaaay too long!!
Hopefully it will be an evening filled with wine and duvets and films with explosions and guns.

This blog is boringly void of photos.
Here's a few ideas of what an evening in with the pair of us is like:






It's funny.
Neither of us look anything like this anymore.