At uni working today, pleasantly quiet after yesterday when they were jackhammering up the road outside, hopefully they won't start again. Mark is now coming home a few days earlier as they changed his flight, originally it looked like he might have to stay a few days longer, which would have been annoying as the place he is staying would have probably charged him $250 or something. It is really funny to think he will be home in about 10 days. When he first went it felt so strange and empty but I have gotten used to living on my own and have a nice little routine going, jogs, watching SATC, lining up all my shoes in the living room so I can admire them, having flowers in the house! I am a bit sick of cooking for myself every night.

Went to my friend's found sound event last night, sort of art/ contemporary music. It was interesting, less performative and more absorbed than the previous one, she decribed it as being abit like two djs had just heard about dj-ing and then tried to create it out of household objects.

Anyhoo must get back to writing.