matress wrestling.

i spent about half an hour trying to get the matress back under my bed. and if matress wrestling was a sport i would have one. clearly a sport one partakes in in their underwear, becuase anything else gets in the way. it was genuinely a stressful experience. i was reading someone elses blog yesterday and i have come to the conclusion once again that mine is not particularly inspiring..but at the same time it is a diary of this year and so it doesnt have to be inspiring as long as i write down what im doing..
today it snowed a bit more, it was really lovely this morning, we went to a tiny little christmas market, that actually was a little bit crap, but they had some really interesting stuff, the only problem being that it was literally -15 degrees and the barn wasnt heated, and even with layers and layers on, it just wasnt comfortable to stand and look at things.
i made some christmas cakes with ayla yesterday, and i made some little loaves of bread and... made some "drunken apples", basically apples cooked in some kind of liquor, and we've made some really lovely little gift sets for presents. im quite proud of myself i have to say, its all very country bum.


and so an update in the realms of my social life, went out thursday night with the ning people, which was cool, it was just a small group of us, there was no room at cole street so we went to this other really cute tiny bar down on the river. it had a sparkly ceiling AND strongbow, i mean what would be better. oh apart from the fact that the barman was also hot.?
everyones pretty much gone home for christmas now, so no more until the new year which is ok. mr im going to fuck with your head is back fucking with my head, but ..i kind of told him where to go, which im very proud of =] and im trying quite hard not to keep thinking about a certain someone else, which i think is also a good thing, becuase he's most definately the nice guy in this equation, i just have no idea that things would work out with him there and my being here. i spoke to my mom earlier after i had struggled with the matress and she was making all sarcastic comments about who i had had sleeping on my floor which was pretty funny, but sadly there is no-one sleeping on my room, and if they were they probably wouldn't be sleeping on the floor...