Sunday night. My flatmate has her not-quite-boyfriend-boyfriend over, my other flatmate is doing her cleaning the loo-routine, and I can't be bothered with anything at the moment.
Trying to find a flat in Liverpool, to get a job in Liverpool, to get something sorted out. Work is a sore point at the moment, with my unstable relationship with one colleague and my attraction to some people that I see everyday that's getting a bit too distracting for comfort.
Need to get out, to get away. Duh.