I went Home last night. We made waffles, watched the twinkling lights and ate salad. It was a nice spontaneous sort of decision. I should make more of those. They are fun.
My plans for the future currently extend only until December - sort of.
I assume after that I will go back to my awfully boring working routine and that will be that.
Have I mentioned I am never going to manage to get myself fired?
How ironically depressing...