Right now, I would like to be in El Correlejo in Fuerteventura with my amazing family and my beautiful bestfriend, having the most fab time ever, chilling like fuck in 40 degrees of sunshine on a sandy beach next to an incredibly pretty lagoon, preferably getting really brown and freckly. I like freckles. Instead I am stuck in shitty England, where it is pissing with rain, and 4 degrees. And the best chilling sesh i've had is sitting on my larry working my arse off to try and finish a whole sketchbook.