The week and we're off.

So it's less than a week to go, 3 more shifts, I'm the one with the weird sleeping patterns at the moment, did a dayshift yesterday and spent the whole day with grandpa Chau. Oh dear. Silence ensured for the eight hours. Then I have a nightshift tonight and tomorrow and a long one on friday and we're off. JB is booked into his doggie hotel, I've been sent a list from mummy, ah ma and the like, can't wait to go shopping, I've saved my money, got my visa and then thats about it. Looks like all I need to do is pack, send my car in for 30k service and all will be good. Hm. Not much else has happened eh, swapped my 4 weeks of nights, have to do the 2 and fingers crossed will swap the last 4.