A nomination for worst blog entry ever.
Mood:  happy
Topic: Stephen Says
So this is what happens when out roles get switched - E takes over the blogging & I go silent. So anyway, in bullet form:

Today: We did a mega walk along the canal, roughly 8 miles in all, and had some drinks at some pubs as well as a quick bite to eat. All very relaxing.

Friday: I got officially confirmed in post (My supervisor's final assessment: "He is good. He can stay."), which pretty much means that it's going to be very hard for me to lose my job. Hah! As a reward, I got to sit in on an area meeting with all the house managers & our area manager. 3 hours later, my brain was mush. I rounded out the day by slamming my head into the bottom of the medicine cabinet & tearing a big chunk of skin out of the top of my head and bleeding all over myself during the night.

Otherwise, it's work, work, work. I can't think of anything too exciting except that things at the house are gradually heating up and, after a quiet few weeks, some serious shit will be hitting the fan. You can see it coming. See? There it is.

I will be starting to bike to work instead of walking it, tomorrow.

I'm off to London on Wednesday to start my NVQ training. It'll take about a year, it's a nursing qualification (Though i have no idea what it means) and, once I've done it, I'll get an insignificant raise.

Then on Thursday, I'll be in Basingstoke for some more training.

Since coming back from Canada, I've become Mr. efficiency at work and it's freaking people out.

Deal with it. Rock'n roll.