Start to My Day

I walked into the laundry this morning to find the cat had crapped all over the floor (my own fault, I'd locked her in there last night without realising). I cleaned that up, gagging the entire time.

I miss Canada alot today. Miss talking to him, the banter and the feeling of adoring love he would shower on me. Selfish of me really.

I need to hang out the washing and get ready for work. Working at 1pm today and closing up the surgery, so I guess I'll be there until around 6.30ish.

Today does not feel like a good day.

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