SO bored of ‘tane now. Only got two more weeks to go, but I almost feel like I’ve forgotten how to be social and go down the pub and stuff. I’m pretty fed up of getting redface at the slightest increase in temperature too. Oh, and after an episode where I, upon a whim, spent a Friday night making a bizarre doll out of my dressing gown sleeve and the stuffing of a cushion, I feel I may be suffering from a slight mania.
Still, two weeks, two little weeks…
