Tonight is my LAST night in my flat. Tomorrow we are moving in with our friends, Philip and Anne, a week later, in with Jason and then one more week with Fiona. After that, we're spending a week in Scotland before jetting off.
It's going to be a hectic couple of weeks, so many things planned:
Madonna in Cardiff
Office leaving drinks
Dinner with Gideon and Mark
Vlad's birthday drinks
Tranny Olympics (don't ask)
Dinner at the spectacular Richard H's house (preceded by cocktail @ The Casa)
Actually, when you write it down it doesn't seem so bad. Sounds like fun, albeit shamefully camp.
I am so bored of constant admin at the moment, once we've moved out I'm hoping things will calm down and I'll be able to socialise and relax again. I guess, the constant domestic chores has meant I haven't spent too much money... save save save.