She-ra has gone off on her school trip and I will be without my right hand woman for over a week. I am really going to miss her but will be decorating her bedroom to her strict criteria ( christ I Hope I dont get it wrong ) whilst she's away. So that leaves me with .... The dog. Easy peasy. And He-man. Shitty gitty. He is dreadfully tired from the gcse's. That makes for a pleasant blend of foulness and bad temperedness with an occasional dash of loveliness. I would like to say that the tiredness is from dedicated revision but I think it is it the constant peddling back and forth to the skate park at record speeds. He is either a genius hiding it under a bushell or crazy deluded fool. I forecast a sudden bout of extreme pleasantness during the next week when he realises we have to go shopping for prom suit, possibly booking some extravagant mode of transport to get to said prom and that underneath all that testosterone is a really kind and sensitive lad who knows his mum is going to miss his little sister and just wants him to do well.
On another note my sister finally sorted out my reference for dating site and I'm "live". I am so freaked out about it I haven't been able to look for a week.