Weekend over before it begins.

Stupid busy at work, and now my entire weekend has been swallowed up with 'stuff-to-do'.

 

Half of its work stuff Revision, meetings etc and the other half is family stuff and hanging out with friends.

 

Now I know how moaning this sounds, believe me I've been on the receiving end of long lonely weekends which I would give anything to be over to get back to the exciting world of work, but right now all I want to do is curl up on the couch with my current book, a glass of something poncy and some soothing tunes on the stereo. And not move for at least 24 hours.

 

Darn my sociability!