I have turned into a total nanna. How else to explain the penchant for cups of tea , the 8pm bedtimes, the utter lack of news to write home about - and of course, the apparent inability to turn on a computer?
...Or the forgetfulness that I do indeed have kick ass news of the new job related variety. Yay me!I don't want to jinx things by talking it up too much too much, but it's all very exciting to finally break into a field I set my sights on at uni. And really, just the fact I won't be working crazy hours and may actually get the chance to leave work in time for a home cooked dinner and prime time tv programming is making me happier than you could imagine.
Told you I'd turned into a nanna.
