On my own

Gary is away on a lads weekend at V festival, and, well...I miss him.
Apparently he misses me too, cos he keeps texting me to say so.
I am in the process of tidying the shit hole I call a bedroom, so hat I can decorate it. Purple really isn't the best colour for a room that gets no sunlight. I was thinking magnolia, which, yes, is cliched, but it's bright and light and will make the room seem less brooding and ominous, and hopefully when I turn the light on, it won't be absorbed into the walls like a balck hole.
Watch this space for updates on how it's going, it's going to be a big job cos I need to de-texturise the ceiling will polyfiller stuff, and I want to laminate the floor as well and put in some shelving. Big and expensive, so it might take me a while both with the actual work, and with the financial stuff of saving up for each bit, but it'll give me something to do, and it's a step to a brighter furure.
Beats staying in bed all evening anyway. I now have something to work towards which can only help me beat this nasty bout of depression I seem to have been going through recently.
Gary said he'd help with the ceiling and the flooring etc, don't know how dad will react to that but I'm sure they'll get on heh...two men doing DIY in the same room? Possibly a bad idea, but it will be a learning curve!