Just casually chillin' on the sofa, watching family guy at 4am. I've managed to wreck my body clock which sucks seeing as I'm starting my new job in three days. 9am starts? Please no. The things we do for the £££££££.
Lifes been pretty hectic recently, moving into our new flat. Who knew choosing a sofa could pose such a dilemma. Ikeas been getting some serious love from my bank account, Pro being I have a lovely new furnished home, Con being I haven't set foot in Topshop for at least two months. Even a trip to good old Primarni is beyond my budget. Sob. Instead I've been milling around the dozens of charity shops that I'm now a minutes walk away from. Granny power all the way!