its finally over (well, nearly)

Tomorrow I fly to Edinburgh avec la famille to go gradumatate on Friday. I'm looking forward to a very fun weekend where I simultaneously get to be the centre of attention and see all my family - how wonderful. However, I still haven't packed my bags, which seem to need about 8million changes of clothes for every eventuality, which is just not my best suit. Packing for for weeks ranging from desert to snow - just fine. Packing for casual and dressy? I'm lost. Such a rubbish girl.

My mood veers from high to low very quickly these days. I woke up this morning so grumpy with the world, well, really, my extended family who had taken over my house that I could hardly talk to anyone. Then I became quite chirpy, and then walking along the Lisburn road today, I realised that I would have to go to job interviews and really convince people that I am lovely, skilled, and talented, and depression came rushing back.

Favourite thing of the day? The sign outside a church saying:

we wrk on yr wkd sde

Awesome.