Never was a cornflake girl

Rabbit where'd you put the keys girl...?

I'm on my own in dad's office today... I have a list of things to do, places to go... though I keep thinking I forgot about something. Dad went for a bike trip abroad... so no means of contacting him anyway, he left me his cell phone as well. I don't like answering phones, like Sherlock, I prefer to text. Unfortunatelly, as an assistant in solicitor's office I can't text people...




 Have I mentioned what an amazing person my promoter is? I had an exam on Monday, and a few days later he wrote me an email, in which he thanked me for the book I gave him and sweets. He wished me enjoyable summer and all the best. I'll miss him (as it looks at this juncture that I won't be continuing studies this year). I spend ten hours thinking what to write back to him - I always have problems with official correspondence... it takes me ages to check it, double check it and so on...

 As dad told me he sees no point in my getting MA in English, I told mom I won't be staying home either to work as a volunteer in his office. I mean, I don't mind the job, I also used to work as volunteer in children orphange and in animal shelter, but the point is that I need my own money, and in my town I see no opportunity to earn it.
 I was browsing au pair advertisements and found this district of London, called Catford, obviously I googled it (google is evil, evil tool) and found this photo:

This is so adorable. We have two dogs, but for a year and four months I actually had two cats in the flat I was partially renting. I'd love to have a cat sometime. I always joked that I'll end up as this old crazy grandma who lives in the last house in the village and keeps 20 cats XD