SUSHI
When all the stuff from my storage was moved into my room, I first sat in the middle of it all, hugging myself, rocking back and forth and moaning. I then called My Man to get sympathy, which I absolutely didn't. He claimed that this is all my own fault, and that I shouldn't buy so much stuff. Since I thought that was absolutely ridiculous, I decided to go for Sushi with Sissel at Russell Square instead. Sissel completely understands. And we decided to make everything better by going shopping with Deborah and Ise the day after. I then made sure that I postponed unpacking even more by meeting Deborah for coffee. And now I'm back to rocking back and forth. In other words, it's been a good day.






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