DRY SEASON...

Christmas came, and left.. Well technically there are supposedly 12 days of christmas.. but celebrations have ended. Coming up next, New Years Eve, New Years Day and the morning after.

I ate too much this year. For a week, I was a rubbish bin. I had so much food that I can't eat much now. Its like my tummy is going on strike or something. Graciously, I didnt get food poisoning. I was SO expecting that. OR diaorrhea at least. haha.

And now, as if I've been so hectic with people and food, I'm feeling really drained. I can just sit at home and do nothing and be happy. I'm feeling really awkward. I need some alone time. Or quiet gatherings. Just for now i guess. Night times are fine.. I always feel more alert and alive and uppy moody at night. It is the daytime(s) that make me feel useless.

Today I went for drinks at Telawi Street Bistro at 3pm. Caught up with some really good friends of mine and im back home again, after some shocking, heartshaking, brainbursting events, which i'm probably not in liberty of speaking of. Jay is away today, in Roturua? Rotorua? Rotuora? I dont know how to spell it. And i'm really (again) bored. I seem to feel bored on a constant basis.. There just isnt much to do! That sounds like a silly lame excuse for being lazy, which i hope i'm not.

I have put on weight.