Whoops
It seems like 6 months has passed since I last wrote in here withou me even noticing. God time flies when you're having fun. And, yeah I guess I have been having fun. I hoped 2009 would be a good year and so far *touches wood* it has been. I guess I'll try and leave you where I left off.
Josh left uni. Yes it was a bit funny for a while; it took him a good few weeks to find a job, I guess the beginning of a recession isn't the best time to go changing your career path totally, but when he did find one and get used to the early mornings it was all good. He is a gardener on a private estate near Dorchester. He seems to love it, despite being constantly tired and suffering with sun stroke. He ahs bought a new car that he totally loves, and is now skint. But boys will be boys (replace boys with foolish), and it's something he felt like he needed to do. Who am I to judge anyway? Our relationship seems to have fallen into a wonderfully comfortable routine, we see each other most days, which is great by me, I still miss him on nights when I'm alone, but also relish having my own space to lounge in the bath and read chick-lit. I am utterly in love. the trust issue will never disappear, but I am significantly more relaxed about him everyday. We might just be perfect at the moment. There are always niggly doubts about some things, but I guess that's the same in every relationship; especially when it starts to get serious.
Enough about him; a lot has happened in the last few months.
I am starting my own business - an online vintage boutique called chi-chi-chic. So every weekend is spent trawling charity shops and car boot sales for stock. It's still early days - the website still isn't finished, but it's very exciting and is really giving me something to get my teeth into. I'll keep you updated about all that.
Cherry died. She is still sitting in my drive way while I ponder what to do about it. Still, that's not worth pondering too much. It is, after all, only a car. I have a new one, so I can't complain.
I am MOVING house! After 3 years, and a fuck load wonderful memories I'm leaving 10A Melville road. Not through choice, admittedly, but I am, now rather excited about the prospect. I'm moving in with Wiggy to a ground floor flat, on the West cliff - right by the sea. I move in less than 3 weeks! eeek. I guess that before I move I'll write a little bit about the last three years. I really have felt at home in the house, but perhaps it really is time for a change.
