* Le Sigh *

My first week as a curator is finished. I. Love. My. Job. I feel like I don’t have enough hours in the day to get all that I want to get done, done (but want to leave at a reasonable time so I actually get home at a reasonable time with the long commute). This commute is going to be very hard, it is incredibly draining to spend that much of my day on trains and the underground. I’m completely knackered by the time I get home and have usually fallen asleep on the train. One of these days I’m going to wake up in Oxford or beyond :)

All I want to do right now is go out and celebrate, have a drink and share this good feeling with friends. Mark is in Germany (until 2am Sunday) and I’m far away from everyone I know (both UK and US friends). Because of this, for the first time in a long time, I’m a little homesick and really missing people.

I’m not going to drink alone, but I might cook up some Eggs Benedict for dinner as my own little celebration.