I think at this stage it is safe to say that I didn't get that job I applied for about two years ago and never heard a word back about since.
Tonight is another fun packed experience just waiting to happen, putting on a load of washing, changing my bed and tidying my room! You know, when I was seven I was convinced I was going to be an astronaut... or a bishop... or a Space Bishop.
Its not all bad though, metalrabbit is being packed off up here for a few days so I get to spend a bit more time with her. That makes up for a lot of stuff :)