Hell Hounds Part 1.

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Oh, the third day of sertraline withdrawal (again). Can hear eyes moving again. I haven't been taking them 'cause I haven't been home in three days and I have a blue hand.

Good morning!




On Saturday 21st January, I woke up and took the opportunity to kiss this nose before it was poked into anything unsavoury.



We considered breakfast.



I put my fabulous dressing gown and slippers on.



Because I had told him to be quiet and go back to sleep three times that morning, Didz was reluctant to believe that I was actually going downstairs toward the breakfast cupboard this time.



YAY WE'RE REALLY GOING NOW! I made a mental note to put that damn laundry away later on. It'd been there for like a whole like week like.



Downstairs.



Fire on.



Curtains open!



I had mail. It was boring. WHERE IS MY SHERLOCK DVD, AMAZON?



Kettle went on.



Dog went out.



BREAKFAST OMG OMG OMG!



I washed up.



I inspected the weather (windy).



I made my breakfast. OH COFFEE.



We went back upstairs.



I did some bathroomy things.



Seriously. I sighed at the mess. I started to tidy it up... but failed.



Instead, we got back in bed. Bliss.



Facebook.



I planned food.



PINK PADS! PIIINK PAAADS. Made another note to self - to change the damn duvet cover. It was hairy.



I thought this to myself as well, and then told the internet.



I got dressed.



Brushed my teefs.



Opened my mail. Oooh, new car log book.



Coat and granny shopping trolley - sorted.



Off we went.



Out the back way.



Onto East Street.



I decided to leave Dogface in the wagon, as I couldn't be bothered to deal with shopping + wind + nosy dog.



Bye!



I headed out of North Street, past man and bike and dog.



Why aren't you still open, cool Doctor Who shop? :(



Up Fisherton Street.



Oh hai, Poultry Cross.



WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE STORMTROOPER, THIS IS SALISBURY NOT THE GALACTIC EMPIRE.



I went to the market and got some fruitses and vegetableseses.



And I got some rice noodles from these guys.



BOOKS! I got one about oats for 40p. I love oats.



I saw this shoe in a shop window and had a moment of nostalgia!



Back down Fisherton Street. Love this shop.



I took the shopping home then took Didz for a walk. I nipped into the supermarket 'cause I wanted some spinach. And Skittles.



Home again, and I dumped all my stuff on the table. Lol, coppers. Desperate times.



I plugged in my laptop and speakers and found some nice Deftones.



Tied up my hair.



Washed my hands.



Put the shopping away and cleared up all my junk 'n' shit.



That was better.



I prepared my veggies while my spuds cooked.



I cooked my veggies.



I ate my veggies while catching up on Hollyoaks.



TO BE CONTINUED...