Short 'n' Sweet

This weekend I went to Bristol for my second ball in six months, and flew in a wee aeroplane for the second time in a month. All well and good, and makes me not want to leave this beautiful, beautiful land. I'll write more when I have the time, but tomorrow I'm showing the new temp around, and will be for the next three days of work. I finish on Wednesday, thank the Lord!

No, I have no idea yet where I'm going on Monday the 1st. It all hinges on jobs and interviews and whether or not I'm rich enough to go to Paris and back here before going to Switzerland or Germany, or if I should just go directly to the Germanic countries. Choices, choices. Why not make the decision for me in my poll (to the right, or below, depending on your broweser)?

Tomorrow night I'm going out to a Danish restaurant with my old boss Stacy, who's visiting till Wednesday. I love my life. Just wish it would continue on this way, but then again, who knows what will happen. I don't even know where I'll be this time next month, let alone next year.

Sad but true. Sad but true.

Theresa