Cabin fever

Suffering from SERIOUS cabin fever and feel like i need to go outside and perhaps scream very loudly. I would, except i've a sneaky suspicion that all the neighbours hate us already because we don't live in a gigantic mansion like they all do - everybody is very snobby and nobody is nice to me when i stop to say hello. Whatever. I bet they don't have cool gardens in the middle of their mansions like we do! It looks like Ramsay Street, but there just ain't no Susan Kennedy or Harold Bishops here to welcome us.

Been to the marble park and the playground today - i'm slowly running out of ideas and rapidly going insane. Not a good combination.

Anyway, mad ramblings as always! Happy Birthday to B - Love you and think of you always ^i^