Chapter 4 and 5

Well I went round to visit Stacey this morning with Eden. She told me she was going to be too poor in February to go with me to Liverpool. I was a little disappointed as it would have been nice for the 2 of us to explore the city and do some shopping etc, plus it would have meant we could have split the hotel bill. She said maybe another time. Oh well. I'm still looking forward to catching up with my sister Emma and she has promised me we can go to a gallery on the Wednesday then the rest of the time can be concentrated on drinking and eating.

I read chapter 4 and 5 of my Psychology book today and wrote my essay plan, so just the essay to do now...

The pregnancy test was negative. I told Stacey and she said 'at least you know' which is 100% true but I don't think she understood that I was rather gutted about it. The sad bit is that there will be no baby's for me till I find myself a new man... and then it's just a matter of time. The positives though of not being pregnant right now are high, not to mention the fact that Andrew doesn't need to be told giving him a heart attack and more than likely making him swear off women for the rest of his life. Poor boy. Poor men.

I have nothing on for tomorrow so me and Eden are probably going to have a pyjamas day and then lamb casserole with apricots for dinner. Yummy. I'm just cooking a stir fry, then a few pots to wash, then bed. A glass of port may also be in order.


A mother's arms are made of tenderness and children sleep soundly in them. ~Victor Hugo