Fought sleeping on the first day, heavily caffinated managed to stay up until about 10pm. Then i slept like a baby.
Saw Papu and Yaya on the first night, they came round for tea. Yaya made my favourite, Spaghetti with mince meat. Amazing. Ate all the vegetables in the house, and drank about a litre of milk. Missed them soo much.
Chuckie went nuts when he saw me. Didnt know how to react at first, but then he went crazy.
Simba the cat was typically indifferent.
The next few days were all pretty weird. Just felt really strange.
Caught up with my mate Klobas on Fri. (he was on his own for 2.5 months. in our group of 5 mates, me and sam were in europe and tim and arbon are in the states, leaving poor old klobe all alone). Was a good night, great catching up.
Was even more tired on sat, Dad dragged me to the gym in the morning (also made me go first night back, i need to burn off all the fat ive stacked on eating banana-chocolate crepes, pizza and beer).
I was supposed to catch up with more mates on sat night, but i was soooo tired, i crashed out at 10pm.
Sunday morning im starting to feel a bit more normal. But i cant sleep in, pretty strange. Still good to be home
