So I've had the last 6 days off and back to work tomorrow.
I had planned to do so much blogging/photo taking along the way but I kind of forgot all about that and have actually just been enjoying myself which has made me very happy but a very bad blogger with only iphone pics to show and very few of those.
I'm not even a little bit sorry because I promised myself at the beginning of the year not to put pressure on myself, I don't feel like doing something then don't do it. Just cause you feel you should doesn't mean its always right. I was too busy enjoying myself to even think about taking photos. I had no cares in the world.
I have had mass amounts of fun this week. Had 2 nights out with pals who I've not seen in forever. Had a kids style birthday party in which I dabbled in baking/cake decorating and realised I should probably stick to clothes. Shopping trips which have now made me very poor. Meal out with my housemate for her birthday and we saw Xmen which was just unreal. Then last night I spent my evening with my boys in which they taught me yoga moves and we played "Would you rather" which is basically them asking me ridiculous questions like "Which root vegetable would you rather be". We are wild.
I've also made sure I've made time to relax and I've watched far more Catfish than I'd like to admit. I was kind of scared to have this much time off because I'm better with a schedule and without time to over think things, which is bizarre I know but its been lovely and I really loved catching up with all my pals.