Well, I have a weekend off work. That's not actually a good thing. It means I've only worked 4 days this week, so haven't earned as much as usual.
 
Yesterday was quite a long day though - I worked for 6 hours...2 of them were spent cleaning up vomit. It was not nice. Today wasn't quite so bad...
 
Well, as I suspected, my grandmother had not sent my hospital appointment to me as soon as she should have done. I phoned the hospital, and my appointment should have been on the 19th of July. She can't even use the excuse that my post got lost, as she didn't post it til after that any way. So, my appointment is now on the 12th of August, so almost a month later. Thanks grandma.
 
Other than that, not much exciting is going on. I'm going out drinking tonight, & then on Sunday, I'm going to do a pub quiz at the Great Western with Mark and Dan and Norris...And my brother is coming on Monday night.
 
Please could you pray for my friend Paul (as in the one who came to Dartmoor with us) and his family, as his 4 year old nephew has leukemia...