My life is getting ridiculous
In half an hour or so, probably, I’m off to Hull with Beth for a wedding tomorrow.. Which is pretty crazy seeing as I’ve got a ton of work to do. My big assignment is due a week on Tuesday. It’s mad. All mad. And I found out today that I’ve being observed by uni on Monday. A lesson which I haven’t planned yet, and am not quite sure when I’m going to plan it. Might have to be a Sunday night job. I’m not expecting it to go well at all.
So I need to iron a shirt for tomorrow.
I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again: I’ll be so happy when this stupid course is over. Never, never, never do it. A GTP course maybe. But not this. Don’t do it.
Oh, and I get married 16 weeks tomorrow. And to say that the wedding is nearly planned would be a massive exaggeration.

