I finished yesterday, which hasn't totally sunk in yet, I think. I feel no massive release, no weight lifting, etc. etc. etc. Maybe it's because I'm foregoing a holiday but really - what would I be doing now? I couldn't be on a beach, because not everyone's finished yet, and I couldn't be doing naught but watching daytime television and vegging.
Instead, we plunge into the bookselling/working/wineandchocolatedistribution/moneyfromschoolseeking routine, which is kind of exhausting. I haven't shopped as much as I thought I would've (good) and haven't socialized as much as I thought I would. I did go to DJs preemployment today though, my feet are killing me and there's only going to be more walking tonight. Not looking forward to going out - I'm running on 4.5 hours of sleep, a slice of pizza and 750mls of water. Doubtless I will be plied with alcamahol :P Sigh. We'll see.
I hope it all works out well.
Kind of what I'd like to do? Go nightswimming, somewhere warm, alone. Not the smartest thing in the world, but maybe a lovely one.
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