getting over it

The last week has been a good one. I've not only been relaxing in the river a lot with some friends, but also got a job (working with some nice people), and found out that I have certainly passed everything at university. I can officially put a "B.A" after my name, if I so wished, which I don't because that would look silly, but... you know...

On a stranger note, I think Santa and his family are stalking me. There's guys with whitish grey beards that keep on randomly bumping into my path and saying odd little comments. This morning at about 8:45 am one strolled past me and said casually "it's going to be a scorched today, better put some sunscreen on", and kept on strolling down the street. Another fixed one of my fave pairs of heels a shop down on High street... it's getting a little strange now.