I just totally broke down on the phone to my friend.
I’d been a bit fed up and teary before I spoke to her, just about life and how I’m pretty fed up with it all.

But then I thought I was okay, she rang, about 5 minutes into the conversation the floodgates OPENED and I just wept. A lot. I had to hang up for a bit haha.
I feel better now after the conversation, and some of the fruits of the conversation were that I am hopefully (almost definitely) going to live with her in London in September, which I am so happy about.

Nevertheless, I am crawling into my Maccabees comfort blanket and staying there for the night now!