After Parties

Now if you read my blog from last weekend you will know that I am not against parties and clubing but when an after party wakes me up at 4am I really can't stand it. Oh yes some lads who live in one of the flats in Marta's place came back and were very loud, so got no sleep on Saturday. Then had to do a shift on Sunday afternoon. I did obviously survive but why are people so ridicously unaware of anyone else in their surroundings!?

Today has made up for it all. Firstly I have an extra shift tomorrow at a different store, which was a major answer to prayer. I've only been scheduled in for 4 shifts at my store which ain't enough to live on. So gettting another shift is great. Then I got a call from the boyf and he took me and Blue out to the pub for lunch and then a lovely walk around Lyme Park. It seems the place to be (see Sally D's blog). Discovered the watchtower in the woods and had a wonderful moment overlooking Manchester. Realising how small we are in comparison to the world and that God created it all and us and whatever is going on he knows about it. A moment to reflect, appreciate quiet and to breathe deeply and freely. Loved it :o)

I love my Craig for being spontaneous and taking me out on my days off. Tomorrow we are house viewing (he is purchasing on his own before anyone panics). I drove past the house (well I think I did from his description). It is only 1 mile away from the stables and overlooks a field. I have a feeling it is beautiful. So despite hardly any sleep, aching feet, knees and that time of the month life is good.