In Every Dream Home A Heartache
Basically I'm fed up with my current accomodation situation. I live in a flat in the hospital grounds, which although costs a mere £200 a month, is beginning to feel quite claustrophobic. When I go home, it feels as if I'm not really leaving work (don't get me started on that). Being that the hospital/flat are on the outskirts of Ayr and I don't drive, I feel generally isolated and there isn't really anywhere to go (even if I do, Ayr is like a ghost town after about 5pm).
To make matters worse, I've had a good look and there seems to be barely any rooms for rent in Ayr (which is what I want just now), and so the alternatives are very limited. Moving back with the folks is a no-no - wouldn't recommend it to anyone. I did in fact pass on a decent-looking flat in Ayr town, for which I'm slighly kicking myself now. If I could find anywhere half decent away from where I am now, it would cheer me up bigtime.
I accepted my current job because it seemed like a sensible option for the long term, but this current situation really, really does fucking suck. Yes I'm moaning, but it's for a reason. If you get anything from this, it should be the knowledge that there are people like me who perpetually seem to be inadvertently putting themselves in awkward situations, which lead to unhappiness, and you may well be better off in your situation so be thankful you're not like me. Yes, I can and will start taking driving lessons but it could be several months from now before I pass, never mind get a car.
How did I end up in this rotten situation? I wish I knew.
P.S. A more humourous, upbeat post next time, I promise, cos the only joke you'll find in this one is my aforementioned situation. Goodnight.
