Yesterday, everything reminded me off being younger. I was laying with Josh and his t-shirt smelt just like my mamma's towels, and reminded me off when I would sit and talk to my Pa while he was in the bath. Her soap smells perfect. There is no other word to describe that smell, or her. My Mamma is remarkable and I have so much respect for her. Josh smelt like it again today, all I could do was hold his top tight, smile and repeatedly smile to myself. When I went in the shower, the body wash we had, smelled just like what I used when I was a kid, in the bath at my first house. I loved that house, and every time we drive past it, on the way to my Dad's, I can't help but look at it.



Yesterday was just generally good. Lexi and Dan came round, to pick up a card I'd made for Dan to give his girlfriend, while Josh was at mine, and we sat in my room, laughed around and I sang whilst they played guitar. We went to Joe's to say Hi, and then me and Lexi walked back to mine, had a cup of tea and stood round the fire in my garden. I love Lexi, he's a great friend.

I love my friends, and by that I mean people I can rely on.