I’m not bragging, but tomorrow, I get to have a lie in, then when I wake up, I’ll be home alone until 7pm.
It’s going to be kind of nice having a quiet house. One of the housemates is off to London for the day, another is going home for the weekend, and the third is heading off to work. Bliss.
(Let’s not talk about the fact that I’ve got to do all my washing, clean the kitchen and do the hoovering. That’ll just depress me.)