Alright. Decent enough job although it's a bit tedious and I could do with earning a bit more. Nice enough house, lovely girlfriend, great cat. Money is the only thing I worry about really. I like where I'm living and what we're getting for what we pay in rent is way more than we'd get anywhere else, just the council tax is a bit high and gas/electric companies are cunts. Oh, and after being broken into back in November (long story, we were asleep upstairs at the front of the house and some arsehole broke a window in the utility room at the back of the house and made off with wallets and over a grands worth of camera equipment - we slept through the whole thing) I'm finally sleeping through the night again most nights so that's improved my mood.