The worst kind of Sunday

2 week Sunday. Big fat sad face.

L won big brownie points last night. After going to bed very late I started to feel very ill. I ended up running to the toilet, knocking over his wine glass in the process and throwing up. But bless him he was very sweet about it even if I was disgusting and probably had a bit of sick in my hair.

Today though was a lovely day and I had a little cry on the bus when I was leaving. The sun was shining and the sunset at the end of my 3 hour journey was gorgeous.

Normally on a Sunday night when I get back, I can't be bothered to do anything, but today I impressed myself. I unpacked, cleaned, prepared for tomorrow and went for a run. Get me!

L's laptop broke this evening, another sad face. I hope he can fix it soon because I miss having him on skype and he needs it for uni.

This is the Balaton with waves and some ducks. For the Balaton they are pretty big waves!

Back to school tomorrow for a 6 day week.