Valentine's Day...

... comes around again, as it does every year. This year I'm happily in love with the most amazing man in the world who I have shared an amazing weekend with. Although we haven't been able to spend the entire 14th together there is no need to worry, as the whole weekend was pretty much spent as Valentines.

Lots of prezzziesss, and even more food. Italian Friday night, home-made stuffed chicken breasts with mash and veg on Saturday night and then Marks 'n' Sparks Dine in Meal for Two with a bottle of wine and choccies, so crab starter, steak main with chips and veg followed by a posh little dessert in little cups. Then later Sunday night cocktails went down a treat.

It was the most special Valentine's day/ weekend I've ever had if I'm honest, and I appreciate everything Mr Ashleigh Clarke did for me. I love you so much Sweetheart.

Time to...

... do as many things as I can to actually avoid the daunting task of beginning my minor assignment for Digital Publishing. It's not that the task is complicated, nor that it is conpletely boring, but there's just so much to fit in 1,000 words and no useful books to reference from. Why can I not reference common sense?

So I shopped, planned a girlie evening in, washed clothes, hoovered and even sat here writing this blog. But once this is done all I have left is to actually attempt the work rather than sitting here staring into space or watching an endless list TV programmes, which can be watched another day.

My plan; write the essay how I want to write the essay and then find useful texts to reference later. And why has the uni library not sorted out the books I requested over a week ago in the vault; not really helping the issue to be quite frank.

I suppose I best begin, after I put the washing in the dryer I guess. Then I may be back again later to blog once more. Over and out.