got a call from the hairdresser today.

deffenetly planning to turn up thursday which is good

she even said she couldn't wait to meet me.

(couldn't wait to meet me?. I think she has the wrong number or something)

anyway, I am now listening to the churchbells

they ring outside my house on sunday morning, and they sound so uplifting

mood is 1 of dull depression, like i'm depressed, but not depressed enough to actually really notice.

I am going to have my roast dinner later, i'm planning on just some roast chicken and yorkshire puddings