It's only one hour since my last post and already I'm sick to death of my own whining and complaining.
Waaa waaa waaa, I'm bored, I'm restless, waa waaaaa.
If you're saying "give me a break, girl", I don't blame you. Sorry for subjecting my loyal readers to such pathetic and pointless griping about my lot in life.
Don't worry. No need to post helpful advice. I need to get out with friends, book a trip to Southern California, and start doing one chore an evening.
Yes, you just witnessed the entire range of emotions of this British ex-pat... in two hours.
I told you I wasn't that deep.