Ah, it's good to be home, but at the same time, not.

I lay in bed until about 11.30am.

This was a pretty bludgy day, I got up, sat on the computer for a little while, going through some of the emails I'd got in the last few days.

I went and some washing, washing all the dirty clothes I'd collected over the last week and a bit I'd been away.

I went through the rest of the emails, and sat and did some blogging, I had a few drinks, not much else to do, now that I'm stuck at home and can't ride anywhere, or get to work, andthere's no food here.

I assume that I hung the washing out when the machine finished, but I didn't note that, so who knows.

I listened to music, and continued to blog, trying to catch up with the month or so that I'm behind, I think I managed to blog 3 or 4 days worth.

About 8pm, I was feeling a bit hungry. There was nothing in the place to eat, that's why I'd had a couple of drinks before, because it was the only consumable stuff in the place, but now I was starving.

Oh well, stuff it. I rode to the supermarket, bought some dinner, and rode home again.

I put the dinner on to cook, put the tv on, and watched, ate dinner when it was ready, watched a bit more tv.

I blogged a bit more, and then I went to bed.

I hugely exciting day, I don't even actually remember any of it, I'm just going off what I wrote in this blog as notes.

I probably brought the washing in and the end of day, but again, I didn't note that, so maybe I didn't.