I think things are pretty good at the moment in general. Feeling pretty happy and optimistic for the future.

Am currently enjoying listening to Saint-Saens’ Carnival of the Animals.

Went to the doctors, gave me some nice antidepressants. I think they’re working well. It’s just the good ol’ prozac, but it seems to do the job. Apart from it giving me panic attacks to start with but luckily that soon stopped.

Have started going to Lush for super soaps and shampoos. It’s love. So far the best products I’ve used are the vanilla in the mist soap (smells DIVINE) Caca Marron Henna Hair Dye stuff, Soak and Float shampoo bar and Jungle conditioner. All amazingly good!

So yeah, overall I’m pretty good at the moment. Just thought I’d do a quick update. Will definitely expand on it after I’ve had some sleep.

love. x

With the bonuses I also had to miss a ncie family get together. I quite enjoy them, there isn’t too much tension or bad feelings between extended family members so usually it’s a opportunity for nice cooked food and PUDDINGS! I’m a pudding lover. Especially ones with berry in *winkwinknudgenudge* I baked a spiced apple cake for everyone and made the tea… for mum’s hard work interacting with her sisters? I think I got the bum deal there.

Currently going through a tennis obsession… well okay maybe just a RAFA obsession. Ooo could check the telly to see if any tennis soon mm! Ooops, don’t turn blog to shit… I only became a fan of tennis with the 2008 Wimbledon, best match ever.

Awww!

His tennis balls! Look at them shine, look at them shine

Way to ruin a nice start to my blog, haha.

Anyway, I guess and blogreaders will want to know basic facts? I’m Catherine, arrived here on the 21st September 1993. Then the next 5 years or so are a bit blank, but apparently I was ambidextrous until the age of 4.  I went to primary school in Malvern, was nice there, until this evil headteacher came and messed up everything. She banned rucksacks in favour of these really stupid and childish velcro folders. When you are 10/11 that just isn’t right. I wanted to leave primary school at 10, hated hated hated it there.

Secondary school was a bit crap as well, dislike the head there too, but I could do my own thing, grow into an adult. I haven’t been there for over a year now, it’s complicated. They are really good at giving me VITAL information several weeks late, or nothing at all.

I need to make this entertaining somehow. Is there anything more beautiful than the sunrise and sunset? Not anymore though, bye bye sun. Seriously though, if nothing goes right in your day then you know that you’ve got this astounding tranformation in the sky soon enough. I actually didn’t go to bed one night and crept out at dawn to watch the sunrise on one of our many hills. I also frolicked about but no one was there to see me! HA! I may have to do this again sometime, maybe tomorrow at the crack of dawn and I’ll try and get some pictures.

I wish I could go out to London and see Matt Berry, or any legends for that matter. Mum says no, I say whhhyyyyyyy. It’s too far away and too late when it finishes. Boo. When I’m 18 and Berry has matured like a fine wine then I’ll be off into the night, with stalking googles.