So my friend has gone back home, again, already. She was due to stay here for about a month but her mum wanted her to go home and help with the kids. There are some things she needs to do that are better done there anyway, so it was just time for her to go back anyway.
Spending last week with her was pretty fun. It was nice just having someone around. It wasn't until she had gone back home that it hit me how lonely I would be without her around. She helped me get through a tough week of my own. Given how tough this week will be for me - what with my driving test and a lot of work - it would have been nice to have her around for this week. Ah well, I'll make it.
We did start a diet together that I'll get into more detail on with another post. I feel it kind of deserves a post of its own. Just so I can go into more detail about shit. She's going to stick to it while she's back home and hopefully I can do the same. Part of me is really going to miss her cooking. I'm going to be on basic recipes for a while. I'm going to see if I can stick to this until the summer - assuming it works - and then just let the start of my holiday signal the end of my diet. It's impossible to eat healthy while on holiday anyway, especially with this particular diet.
We'll see what happens I guess. One thing living with my friend has taught me is "Whatever will be, will be, the future's not ours to see".
As much as both of us wish we could see ours sometimes.