let bygones be bygones
Hello everyone! I’ve been saying over and over again that I was not going to do anything at all this weekend. The idea was to lock myself in at home, with my crochet projects, my TV, my PS3 and tons of junk food. I wanted to make a fort (possibly in bed) and read a book under the covers. I wanted to shut my door to the world (both front door and an imaginary me-door). You might be wondering why, and you would be rightly doing so. The reason is that I’ve had one of the worst weeks in a while. I know, I know, I keep complaining, and moaning, and whining about this all the time, well, scrap all of those past complaints: they mean nothing right now. Anyway, it would be lengthy to explain everything that happened to me this week, and I don’t want to dwell in the past anymore (let bygones be bygones and all that), so I’ll skip the whole story. Basically, I let myself be convinced to go for …