It's been a while

Sorry about that

Not going into details about the breakup. Can't be bothered. I'm 100% fine and dandy and over it now, anyway! :)

So i finished my Doctor Who scarf, and i've started a Griffindor one, then i need to knit a Slytherin one pronto and mail it to Mike in America for his birthday which was last month :/

and THEN i have to start another Doctor Who scarf for Stef's birthday in July!

SO MUCH KNITTING OH GOD

apart from knitting i have been doing Uni work aaaaand stalking a boy at my Uni. 

Ummmmm yes.

So every year, on Mother’s Day, we have a family lunch thing at the winery of a family friend. My parents have been going to these since before i was born, and i’ve been going since i was born. Every year, one day. At every one, the family friends’ nieces and nephew are there, about my age, i used to play with them when i was little. I used to scoff down my dinner and then run off and explore the vineyards, according to my father, the first year i did this was to escape the little boy that kept chasing me. The last 4 or 5 years, i’ve pretty much just sat inside, staring at this nephew of his, as he is rather cute. This year, we were sat on our respective tables, almost facing each other. Quite a lot of shy staring and quickly looking away went on. That kept me occupied. After he left, i was trying to ask Dad whether he knew the last name of his mother or what the kids were called. My Father being the awesome guy that he is, pulls aside the uncle and says i’m interested in knowing who’s married to who, and he steers the conversation towards knowing about his nieces and nephew. Managed to get a name. Looked him up on facebook. I feel like a stalker, but i inboxed him, didn’t add him, just inboxed him, and just casually mentioned that technically we’ve known each other for years, in a matter of speaking, depending on how you look at it.
Then, next day, Monday, i'm walking through the library, and guess who i see? The TARDIS!! No, i see this boy, right? i gripped onto my friend's arm and was like "It's him... " 'it's who!? you're hurting me!' "right. we need to talk. i have a story to tell you" I then followed him through the library. he saw me, don't even care.
Several days later i see him at uni AGAIN. Seriously. It's great.

So that's all i've really been doing!
Knitting and stalking!