I should have been a junior doctor, haven't worked as many hours since the Blackstar redesign.
A week of sheer hell, chasing after huge black holes where data should have been and uncovering more and more incompetence as we progressed,
But that's enough of work talk, I have a weekend of bliss ahead, nothing planned, no-one to visit, just a quiet weekend at home, and am I going to enjoy it.
My parents are taking myself, Rebecca my sister and her husband to Ballydugan Mill in Downpatrick next weekend for a meal and to stay over in the converted mill, it sounds like a fun night out. Really looking forward to spending time with my parents, they only live 30 miles away, but it's sometimes a couple of months between visits, which is just wrong.
Oh and Dwayne who used to work with some of you, who may read this, leaves for Glasgow tomorrow. Was out for some grub and a couple of bevvies with him last night before he goes, so good luck Dwayne, if he reads this. (He has informed me that blogging is pretty sad so he probably won't.)