Last night was ace. I had such a great time. It was so nice to bring some yummy snacks and dinner over and reciprocate the fine hospitality I had been bestowed with previously.

Unfortunately whilst driving home I felt the onset of sickness. Just like that! Today I woke up feeling crapola. My throat was so sore to swallow. Now at 8.37pm my head aches, my nose is becoming blocked on one side and the other side is slightly runny. My throat hurts still and I have to breathe through my mouth. Away with you sickness. I do not want you.

I wanted to hold my gaze longer but was scared so I looked away.

I dreamt of you the other morning. I kissed you and you reciprocated. It was a 3 time kiss and when you kissed back I felt a warmth move like liquid inside my chest. It felt so nice. It was only a dream and not reality.

I am totally enthralled with the book I am reading - Jasper Jones. I love it.

I'm excited yet nervous about footy. There is so much expectation.

I have really lovely people I work with.

I wish I could have made one of my dearest friends feel better today and take away her pain and heartache. I hate feeling so helpless when there is nothing I can do but just be there. Sometimes for me that isn't enough. I would take your pain and bear it myself, just to make you feel better.

My head hurts. I can't breathe properly. My back hurts. I'm hungry. But today was good.

I laughed hysterically to myself at the HOFF pictures I was looking at. And then was laughing stupidly at this guy's name I was sending a letter to. Oldham. Old Ham. He's an Old Ham. I thought it was hysterical. And that's all that matters.

Thank you for your random love. It means the most. It can be a defining moment in a day. Love to you. xox