Mostly Optimistic

Well, there's good news and slightly not so good (but not really bad) news. Good news is, I'm still loving living in the new place, still get along really well with my new flatmate and Burning Man planning is mostly done. I even have fluffy stuff and el-wire for my bike (the one I'll have to buy in Walmart in Las Vegas). I've been to Bikram Yoga 6 out of 10 days of the trial, which is pretty good, and I'm getting a 5 class pass to cover the next 2 weeks. I've also bought a swimsuit today (black, Speedo, the cheapest I could find) which means I can go check out the leisure centre pool which shouldn't be all that far away from where I am. Yay! (can't believe I'm getting excited about exercising)

The slightly not so good (but not really bad) news is that my ex-flatmates finally seem to have found someone (goddess bless that poor soul) to take my room. Bad news is, the contract starts end of next week and I have to cover the rent (and the council tax, apparently, because my ex-flatmates are mental) until then. I really hope that this is final now and we're done, I don't want to deal with them or see them or speak to them ever again. I'll get about half my deposit back, which obviously is better than nothing. And I'm insanely glad I'm out of there, as apart from the stress related to dealing with ex-flatmates my life's currently more awesome than it has been for a long time.

So, back to the awesomeness. I had a little shopping spree today, apart from the swimsuit I bought a lovely lacey top and a dress. And a bra, well, because it was only £5 and made my boobs look nice. I think I've lost a bit of weight or at least toned up more, don't feel as flabby anymore although changing room light still causes bouts of depression. But I think it does that for almost everyone.

Oh, and I might have a date next week. Who'd have thought?

To make things absolutely great (and causes frequent little bouts of excitement) I'm going on holiday in a little more than 2 weeks!

Squeeeeeeee!