road to joy

It took a little persuading, but I convinced Steven and David to visit a museum with me. They had fun too, but I think the box of children's dress-up clothes we found played a large part in that.

I am not writing. I have forgotten how to write. My life largely consists of waiting to move to Manchester and doing things like spending many hours on trains, helping a now-homeless David move into our student flat, going to pool parties and being ultimately rejected by the boy I thought I would end up marrying. Fun and games.