Long weekend
I booked tomorrow (Friday) off because I had a day in lieu from a bank holiday I worked. It's meant to be a really nice day, although I will be spending a majority of the day fixing my car.
Before I went to wales, my sunroof broke. The one trade-off I wanted with my wonderful Volvo (coming from a Mazda mx5 convertible) was to have at least a sunroof. I had the sunroof for the whole of 2 months before it decided to break. The car's 18 years old, so I can excuse it — just my luck, though.
Days off are weird, especially pre-booked ones. I tell myself ill be productive, and even if I am — I bet your bottom dollar that come 5pm ill be unhappy with myself because I didn't do enough. Which is so stupid to think, but it's something that happens without fail. I'm going to try to tell myself differently, and maybe ill feel a bit better about tomorrow.
That's all from me — signing off.