Hear the voice that soothes away the pain...

Well its 6 months to the night that an exceptionally upset friend of mine came knocking at my door looking for someone to cry to and talk to. I don’t think I’ll forget opening the door to her in floods of tears and wrapping her up in my arms. She didn’t want to go home that night so stayed in my bed while I slept on the floor, but in the ended we spent that first night asleep in each other’s arms, snuggled up in my bed…

Today however there was no celebration, treat or memorable event for either of us. It was actually a very bland day, which I feel really bad about. I’m shattered after my D of E and after an appalling nights sleep I just didn’t feel like doing anything but sit and stare. We went to town and brought some bits for my room and some things for Claire, then had lunch out before coming home. Claire suggested going to the coast in the afternoon, but I was too tired and we had left it a bit late in the day to go so we ended up getting to mine and not doing not very much, we did eventually put a film on, and just crashed in my room. After tea and a couple of games of cards between us, we decided to plan my new room, and with new double bed arriving tomorrow it shouldn’t be too long before I’m back in, I can’t wait! Claire went home at about 9.30, which was really crap, as I had really wanted to spend the night with her on our anniversary. She has to go to this party thing that starts at some stupid time meaning that she couldn’t stay at mine. Oh well she’s coming over tomorrow evening and staying till Saturday for our second full day together of this short half term…

I’m shattered, so I’m going to publish this then go to bed, night all…