I had a wonderful wake up this morning. It seems as though in my sleep last night, my front tooth somehow broke. (Or I should say, the cap on my front tooth decided to break). So now I have half of a front tooth until I can get to the dentist. Wonderful. I called home today and it looks as though I might be able to go home on Thursday though, which is a great thing. I actually have things I can be getting on with at home...like trying to find a job, for example. Gabi suggested a temping agency, which I think I'll look into. it seems to be the best way of getting some work, in any case. I've finished my CV now so there isn't going to be any hold-ups whilst I sort that one out.
My dreams just recently have been downright strange. Whether it's due to lack of sleep or lack of food I don't know, but they've been distinctly odd. Just one of those things, I guess. I've got some Nytol lurking in the cupboard at home, which is probably going to be used from the day I get back. I actually miss sleeping for a half-decent amount of time.
I started making plans to go down to London during the Summer Holidays to go and see 'Wicked'. Will said he'd come to see it with me pending him having the money, though I need to chat to my Auntie about it still, since she seems to think that my cousins would like it. I personally think it's too old for them, but I'll show her some clips of YouTube and see what she thinks.
Squids was absolutely packed this evening. it was open until 2am instead of shutting at the usual 12am, but we decided to go early. You could barely get outside to get some air. We all decided it'd be better to come back for take-away, which we all agreed upon rather gladly. Still, it was a good evening all in all. I stuck to my 'two drink' rule that I've implemented for myself. Seems to be working rather well.
