Sunday, 23 February 2014

SUNDAY IS NOT A FUN DAY






"NOTES" CAFE IN TRINITY

RAYBAN AVIATORS// GEORGE AT ASDA JUMPER// MANGO COAT// TOPSHOP "MOM" JEANS// TOPSHOP BOOTS// H&M BAG

When you have a good weekend with friends who have come to visit you, but then the weekend quickly comes to an end and they have to leave, I can only begin to sympathise with my mum who claims she developed "empty nest syndrome" when my siblings and I left for uni. Whoever tells you they love sundays because "they are so chilled" and you "get to stay in bed all day" are lying. It has to be the most depressing day of the week (well, second to Monday). I feel sundays are either for saying goodbye to loved ones at the train station or moping around in the same spot for 12 hours straight. I am not intentionally starting this blog post on a downer, because what I really want to do is share a few photos of a really good weekend spent with my sister Rhiannon and my best friend Angharad. However, as I lay here in my bed in my tiny uni room, amongst the crumbs from our lukewarm toast I made for us this morning, I am wishing they could have stayed at least for another week (approx. I would definitely want my double bed back by then).