For the last three weeks, give or take - I have been high. And pretty much doing anything else. I bought that massive bag of weed on my birthday and here I still sit, working my way through it. After Belfast, feeling so disgusting and fat - I got control over the munchies and have managed to only eat clean low-cal since. My weight isn't disgusting, but it's obviously too high.
I started my new job and it's fucking amazing. Okay... Today is only day 2, but I am thus far completely optimistic about it. It has a total start up mentality and I can't wait to get stuck in properly. You know, the kind of company where no one is overworked or stressed. Everyone just gets on with their shit and so it goes. Which is beyond amazing considering the boiler room that I just came from.
I have also gotten rid of the Portuguese guy... He bored me in the end. His vibe was a bit repetitive once you got used to it. To be fair, I haven't seen him since we hooked up, but we have texted everyday since, until Monday. And I'm strangely cool with that. :)
I have an entire post about Lena Dunham formulating in my brain, because I am reading her book: Not that kind of girl. If you haven't read it, I would recommend it. Ladies (and Will) - have any of y'all read it?
Peace & Love