.... or at least that's what I keep trying to tell myself but the facade is fading and I'm going to come clean. I'm failing at looking after myself - i didn't realise how much mum actually does. All I have to do is clean my little room, grocery shop, wash up, cook for myself and wash my clothes but it's really much harder than expected. I don't have a full pantry or fridge of ingredients that I didn't have to pay for, I don't have many appliances (even our toaster was stolen this week), the kitchen is at the other end of the hallway which is annoying, groceries are expensive and the washing machines are temperamental (I've only washed twice and first time I turned my towel blue, second time the whole laundry blacked out - took me all day!)
Anyway, other than just whinging and overexaggerating, I did want to show you my digs. This is my new home and it's waiting for you to come visit me! (The last photo was the first day I opened my window and saw blue skies, not just an ugly brown building)
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