This is my favourite part of the week. Lying in bed on a Sunday night with a large glass of red, going over the past week. Catching up with friends and family (the wonders of facebook eh?), checking the updates on PostSecret, just generally making sense of things.

Next Sunday will be my last night in le apartment. I'll be sad to leave but I'm happy for the fresh start. It's a busy week ahead though. Tomorrow it's packing (I've finally finished the massive clearout - one small skip full of crap, i kid you not) and then I shall be seeing W, Tuesday I get to meet all the current staff at the pub. I'm going up with my boss and I'll be helping him interview them - my first task as trainee assistant manager. Wednesday, Thursday and Friday I'm working, Saturday I'm going to an auction with my bosses wife looking for furniture and stuff for the pub and then sunday I get to clean up here.

Busy busy busy!!

I looked at the accomodation on thursday, it's HUGE!! it's all a bit grannyfied at the moment but I'll get that sorted asap.

Generally everything seems to be sorting itself out.
I'm happy, and that's what matters.