Well, blogging may be a bit sparse for the next few days, unless I do it like this, sneakily...at work.
I've finally started packing, and have decided to take Friday off work for the big move, dad's going to help me move my stuff Friday and Saturday which is all good.
I've taken a book off my reading list, huzzah! I have to decide which one to tackle next now...hummmmmmm.
Weight Watchers tonight, I'm fattening myself up for a weighing today, the fatter I am tonight, the easier it'll be to be lighter next time! Especially when I have a week of boozing and overeating planned. I'm going to be the worst dieter they've ever met!
Covering the London Marathon was tiring, though not as tiring as for those running it I suspect. I went home to get fed by mum and dad, I was delivered to my flat, fell into bed and slept like a log that night.
That's all for now I think, I shall update you on the hilarity that shall be WW tonight, and the hilarity that shall ensue subsequently as I'm accompanying Jobie to a gig tonight.