I’m back in Glasgow…
Discovered my flatmate has been using the floor cloth (pesticide riddled as it may be) to clean our kitchen and all the utensils.
After 12 hours of travelling needless to say I couldn’t be fucked.
I got a Dominos and watched Jurassic Park instead of dealing with said monstrosity.
Also been happily reading National Geographic with their special on twins, fun stuff. :) Felt like a right ponse sitting at the bus station reading it though.
