This is probably going to be a text based entry, as I'm in my grandma's house. On my dead Grandpa's computer. It's strange, because he's still signed into Skype. I hope he's not giving anyone a shock.
Easter back at home. My auntie has descended on the family, taking my bed in her stride, and as such I've been relocated to my grandma's empty home, whilst she is getting some treatment elsewhere. It's not the wild crazy cool party I was hoping for this Easter, but that is absolutely fine.
Actually I'll be a bit narcissistic, here is a photo of me my grandpa took on Christmas. I'd bought a pink wig the day before and obviously wore it all day, despite the fact that the £6.99 pink fake hair fibres irritated my nose the whole time.
There you have it. Nothing amusing to report, bar the loss of my bankcard on a drunken Wednesday night and attempting to go to the cinema last night but giving up after not immediately finding a parking space.
bisous
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