So what I set out to achieve this weekend went by the way side as it usually does. I should have finished my quilt but I haven't. It's at the 'final' stage where I just have to pin the ribbon around the edges and then sew it.

I did make yummy chicken soup. I got 26 minutes into Antichrist before needing to get ready to go out - it's a start. I thought the opening sequence was so beautifully shot. I did sort out my photos, just need to burn them.

I did spend my Friday night with people I love. I spent my Sunday with my awesome friends ('our crew') who make me smile everytime I'm with them and think how lucky I am. It did suck being the only single person there for a while, watching all the happy couples together. It's somewhat isolating. It's not that I want a relationship, I'm not ready for that, it would just be nice to have someone I can wake up next to every now and again, laugh with and be stupid with, and do things with. Go to a gig, have dinner, go for a long drive and sing at the top of our lungs, fall asleep on the couch with, play with my dog, talk about music with. I guess that's just asking for too much. I don't think it will ever happen. I'm just too fussy. And if I find someone they always choose someone else anyway.