I’m moving back to London (well Kingston) on Saturday. Pissy pissy. It’s not really working out in Oxford, or rather Abingdon. I feel isolated, I can’t get around and I don’t know anyone. Plus the fact that I’m working in an off license and have no decent job and can’t find one in Oxford is not helping. Plus the tiny house that Chris moved into with his ex-girlfriend is making me feel weird, I have no stuff here (like basics like clothes and shoes amd nail cutters etc) and well, yeah. Feh.
So the lovely Lou has swept into the rescue (again) and I’m off to occupy her spare room(again) and stop her cats from protest vomiting when she stays at her boyfriend. Plus I feed her regularly and she appreciates it massively. She’s the most excellent housemate after Kev.
I’ve had 3 interviews this week and one more tomorrow. I have to get a job soon.
It’ll be fine Charlie. And if not then run away to my house in Melbourne. We’ll feed you and everything…
it’s a definite option. However, I suspect you may make me work on the house 😉
No Charlie, we’d get you to work IN the house, not ON. Shame, we’re not that mean!
Liz, they’ll never take the true saffa out of you…always on the lookout for ha’d wekker to do your windows on a tuesday and ironing!!!
Have you ever seen me do housework? I mean like ever?
I’m pretty sure maybe ONCE.
It’s not a good sign really is it? I’d be a rubbish wekker. However if I managed to get a real job, then I would employ a cleaner for you 😉 How does that sound?
Sounds awesome. But perhaps we’re getting ahead of ourselves.
there is that. Have to stay in London for the moment to pay mum back first. Maybe end of the year I shall come and inflict myself on you 🙂
Sounds like it’s the right move then!
> She’s the most excellent housemate after Kev.
I see.
You’ve moved on from being a mere housemate. 😉
i’m JUST a housemate *huff*