Dad's life coaching seems to be going well. I'm really intrigued about what he talks about with Anthony - what he's saying about us and if he ever talks about Mum. Wish I could be a fly on the wall. I quite fancy trying life coaching myself - no-one's ever really listened to how I've felt since Mum died. No way could I afford £100/hour, though! Maybe Dad will offer...
Lucas is driving me mental. I've gotta leave home. Still dreaming of India, but, realistically, I don't think I can leave until July. Just thinking about it gives me a kind of escapism, though. Can't wait to be off exploring again.
Seeing Tayeska tonight. To be continued...
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