Sometimes you just need to chill, and I think tonight was chill night. I finally managed to escape the clutches of the evil excel files and word documents to post a few letters, pick up a smoothy, some milk and some noodles. I even wore flip flops.

I'm glad that it feels like summer weather has finally arrived, as apart from the warmth it was getting pretty tedious sitting indoors. At least now I get the sun on my back (or at least I would, if it was a bit lower in the sky), but a light room to work in is better than a dark one.

Leon persuaded me to get a few Buds in tonight, and that's what I've done. Nothing flash, just chillaxing with some tv and poker. Tomorrow is the big push. With Easter one day away, I really need make sure I'm comfortable with where I'm at before I head home; although it looks like it's only going to be a one day break. I does actually make me feel pretty gutted when I realise that I've spent what is probably my last ever holiday (in the school/uni sense of the word) working - with three days off in the past three weeks (that includes weekends), and I've got one more week of the same to go. It isn't pleasant.

My room is feeling cosy, which is the alternative way of saying I really need to change my sheets. Washing sort of took a back seat this week - wearing those sandals to the shops wasn't all to do with sun; it also had something to do with a lack of clean socks...