When my week is empty, I’m bored and unsatisfied, but when I’m busy every day, I’m soon exhausted and craving time to myself - this week is the latter.

It started with an unexpected and enjoyable sleepover, cut short by a long evening at work, followed by an early start in prison meeting clients all day. The opticians kindly asked me to pay a fortune for new glasses, and I finally received my graduation invitation (less than a month before the event, it’s not like I have to hire robes or anything…) so have decided that I’d like appropriate shoes and a dress, which I could have bought today whilst meeting another client in Cambridge, instead I bought a completely irrelevant outfit. yolo?

Work and a possible leaving party ends the week, can’t wait…