To be honest, not much of interest really happened. On Tuesday, I went out with my ex–school friends to watch Pirates of the Caribbean 2 (despite normaly steering clear of films that have Johnny Depp and/or Orlando Bloom in them), and went to Nandos for the first time (which is pretty much a posher version of KFC).
Then yesterday took a trip out with my parents to a place called Hest Bank (by the sea just north of Lancaster), then on to Kendal for a little shopping.
That's about it really!
I'm working this afternoon, got 3 days off, then I'm doing 11 days straight all in name of Tesco. Two people are on holiday, and my boss's solution is to ask me to cover everything, which I've agreed to do, although I'm going to see if someone else can do one day in the middle just to break it up a bit. Failing that, I may just have a nervous breakdown instead.
They daren't say I'm not committed, at least!