13 ski season applications done. 7 to do tomorrow. Flat mate back tomorrow. Yoga in Regent’s Park today. Massive walk from Parliament to St Paul’s in the afternoon. Slightly burnt. Slightly hungry. Slightly tired. Pretty happy.
Also, I have 30 ski season apps to do by Sunday. Wish they could write themselves.
I literally cannot drink anymore. Once Upon A Time I never got hangovers. Now they last for 2 days. I don’t even really like alcohol. I just like dancing and chatting to new people and kissing boys every now and then, and that’s all easier to do when there’s alcohol in you.