A busy day at the shop, taking out the summery stuff and getting ready for autumn. So much moving around of the shop was involved, taking out the thing little strappy things and bringing in more of the big woolly jumpers. Then on top of that, of all things, we now have Christmas cards! Christams?! We're not even out of August yet! It's a scary thing indeed. If perhaps not quite as scary as what is to come later in this week.

It's a quiet night tonight as Robert is down in Sheffield seeing friends. Tomorrow though he shall be returning and bringing with him his mad sister Pam. Eep! Well, heh, it should make things, umm, interesting I suppose. The last time I happened to talk to her on the phone she seemed to think that George Harrison was living down her road. Impressive really to have an ex-Beatle as a neighbour, especially one that has been dead for a few years now. Well, it will be interesting to see what politicians and other people from the television she will have taken her out this time. I can but wonder what Ozymandias, currently in the corner sleeping on his back with his paws amusingly in the air, will make of it all.

Still, I suppose it shouldn't be too bad really. It's only from tomorrow until Monday and methinks I should have enough things to distract myself with to stop me from going entirely deranged. After that though, the humans will all be going away, now that they have their van fixed, firstly to Liverpool and then on a tour of Wales and the Republic of Ireland! So I shall be having this place all to myself once more for a little while. Woo! I am indeed looking forward to it, and hopefully I shall be able to make some useful goodness come out of it. Amongst other things it will certainly help having the space for starting my new OU course and working out Don Giovanni and such. He gets dragged down to Hell at the end.

So anyways, assuming that I manage to survive the next four days or so relatively unscathed I should have some reasonably good and peaceful time ahead of me. I do really do much better on my own, a burden is lifted. So hopefully I shall be able to do good things, things towards getting my very own space of my own on a more permanent basis. That indeed would be a very good thing as the aforementioned demonstrates. It's, umm, a somewhat variable time I have ahead of me it would seem anyways. I hopes everyone else's future is boding well. *nods*