I spent the weekend in Brighton dancing to 80’s music with my friends. It was a) glorious, and b) totally worth the sleep deprivation and liver damage. I am not capable of writing anything more. I might cry from joy/exhaustion if I continue.
Series 3 of House of Cards is on Netflix. I’m going to spend the remainder of my day staring at Robin Wright and Kevin Spacey. Then I’ll eat some 9p curried noodles and listen to FKA Twigs in the dark; because that’s just how I handle life post-binge these days.
I miss Brighton already.
(Image via http://idontfindyouthatinteresting.co.uk)