Today, I go on Holiday. Well, I say that... but in UK time terms, I'm in transit today and I don't actually arrive until Sunday. But still, it's exciting.

However, it's not half 1. This evening I've had friends and friends of friends over to my flat. It's been great, I've even met new people. Before coming back here though, we popped into Cromwells where Erin was working. She said she'd come over after work. 20 minutes ago I got a phone call from her saying she'd be here in 10.

And I've finished my chors. I've washed up and got my flat into a state where it won't grow things or smell stale when I get home. All I've got left to do now is sort out which clothes I want to take and pack them. But I want to get some sleep before I do that. I'd rather wake up early and do it then than do it now and get less sleep.

But since I'm waiting for Erin to pop by, I'll get sorting clothes. Actually, it's a good idea since I leave the flat for my coach in a little over 6 hours.

[Edit: As I pressed Enter, she arrived. So I'll let her off. :P]