Trapped in a box with a cockney nutjob...

back in wakey! I've managed to do quite an amazing thing and leave my keys in cambridge so i am in fact TRAPPED inside the flat now!! it's one of those doors where you need to lock and unlock the front door so simon locked me in this morning and i am trapped...it's quite fun really!! BUT i have missed my job centre training which started at 10 (uh oh...sweet) it's not like they're actually giving me any money yet (if at all) so i feel little obligation to do interview technique role play, which is pretty much my worst nightmare ever.

anyway, not much to report, did lots of walking in cambridge and realised that it's not actually that bad to walk into town and stuff which i've always hated doing. had a picnic with mum in the grounds of the Leper chapel which we thought was quite fitting! Saw lovely Marie, went to a 30th birthday in a marquee in a beautiful house in Shelford which was lovely, all the fields behind the garden and the sunset, made you realise the benefits of some money again! did the usual non-stop chatting that i do when i haven't spoken to normal people in a while and i have a few drinks so that was probably good for me, if not for other people. Helped mum re-arrange her bedroom, stayed up late every night watching telly... that's about it really.

Just this morning I have discovered the Horrible Histories series on CBeebies, it's bloody brilliant! MUch better than most 'comedy' on BBC, it's like Maid Marion and her Merry Men or something, really funny so i may watch more of that today while i'm trapped in the flat! There's no bread or milk, but it's okay as we ate a massive dinner so i feel like i have an inflated ball in my body anyway. My plans for the week are to a) sell every thing in the flat on e-bay and live large on the profits b) sort out the kitchen and c) do some drawing in the studio.

c'est tout.