Later this morning I'm off to church with mum, as with last week she says that I don't have to if I don't wish. I'm not a religious person so I'm probably going to get struck down or something because of going for the wrong reasons. I've told her that I will go today but not to count on me making a habit of it. I'm basically going because I enjoy being with mum.
Before going to sleep last night I lay in my bed thinking how this time last week I'd just enjoyed the best night of my life and how it now seems such a long time ago. It's funny how time works, because when I left that little room for the last time that I'd been in for nearly a month it seemed like I'd been camped out there for only a week, no time at all. Yet this week seems to have been like a month. I think it's probably because of how much you cram in to the time, that's just a guess.
Mum says we need to leave a bit early as we have to call in at the stables on the way so I need to get going.
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