I went to see the barrister; suprising phonecall from him, but it was nice to see him. Even if he did attempt to have sex with me in a field. But we got some drink, broke into a primary school and sat with the most amazing view- feeling like a total rebel.

When it came to call my taxi though- my driver wasn't working local calls. He would only take me to sudbury; where Jack lives. (eeee)
So I phoned him and went to his for the night and actually had a lovely evening, considering i only spent an hour out with him before going home. But he got in bed and spent hours laughing, it was really lovely. Although we had three hours sleep and were dead this morning.
I hope I see him again,

I got my bus home this morning with some scary man on it, and lots of school kids were annoying me. But dropping them at school I saw Martin volenteering with them. Which was really wonderful, the giurls were following him around like lost little puppies. Ha!
I now have ethical apple juice- "the juice that cares"- and a puppy by my wellies.

I'm never going to get to sleep tonight, what with having slept until 4pm after coming home.
My mum is cutting the flowers and made me a big bunch for my windowsill and they smell beauuuuutiful!