I spent my morning (well up until about one o'clock) watching silly daytime TV with my beautiful dog. He watched me eat my weetabix and cuddled me when I cried at an over-dramatic story on Maury.
I then got out of my pyjamas and into a well needed shower; and slowly got ready to Mumford & Sons. I met Kirstie in town at about three and we went straight to void to get some toner for my hair. I've decided that I should atleast try to get my hair a decent blonde before I completely dismiss it and go red, though if this toner doesn't work I have my eye on a beautiful colour called fire. Ohhhhhh yes.
We stayed in town untill about half six just walking, talking and upsetting ourselves by trying on clothes we couldn't afford. It was just like old times, I really love that girl.
So now I'm back in my pyjamas waiting for masterchef to start and drinking powerade zero. Going up to Matt's tomorrow to plan the week ahead, I'm thinking maybe I'll treat him to something lovely :)




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