I'm going home to see Dad and Liz for a few days- nothing earth shattering, just a few days on the Welsh boarders looking at sheep and enjoying the peace and quiet. I can't wait!
In the meantime, I am off this afternoon to have my NMC registration number tattooed on my wrist, because whatever the future holds for me, I finished my degree and got myself registered, and that is something I am insanely proud of. I may not work in the NHS forever, but this will always be part of my history, and that is worth remembering. ^__^.
In Other News:
I got a tax rebait on my pay this month, because they had me down on the wrong tax code. I'm using it to replace my manky old leather jacket, and to buy some graphic novels. Nothing too earth-shattering- I just figured that since I'm buying myself that amazing Lady Death doll, I may as well buy a few of the comics and pretend like I know something about the character. ^__-.
Oh- and Rambo shed, finally. It wasn't as clean as I'd like it to have been, but he ate right after and looks well, which is good. I'm probably going to take him to the vet later this month for a general check-up, not because I'm worried about him, but just to be certain nothing's been missed.
He will, of course, hate every second of it. -__-; Poor little guy.