Myself and a house.

To my surprise, much like last week I've arrived to yet another empty house. Not that I'm one to be disappointed by the fact. I'll use this extra time I've acquired to catch up on some other work I've been doing and maybe even try to jump back on to the old skateboard in an attempt to be more active.

With all this free time on my hands between work, I feel as though the dreaded call of university is slowly becoming more of a sirens song that will get me out of the house and be productive... well more-so than what I already am. I look forward to falling back into the uni-life routine. Hell I just like meeting new people. But with that being written, I could wait a little more for the seemingly never-ending onslaught that is reports, assignments and the like. But oh well, the time will soon be upon me where I have no choice but to attempt to take down these relentless foes.

This week I feel will be rather uneventful, but once again the quiet life was never something I complained about. This quiet house and I will be all the company I need. Maybe I'll go see some good friends... Who knows what this week will hold.

With that I bid you all, my dear readers, adieu.

A word from the writer

Josh.