So I went to Portugal for a week with my parents. Yes with my parents! I wanted a relaxing holiday away from work & away from people & that's what I got. My parents are in their 50s & they're not the adventure/hiking or sight seeing type of people, just like me, they are lazy. Not to the extent that I am, but they are pretty lazy. I guess I have double lazy genes from them both. So I read, I sunbathed (& got no change in skin tome what-so-ever) I freckled and I came home again. Here are some pictures from that holiday.
So there are some pictures from Portugal, I really didn't do much. The luxury of having a private villa stuck on top of a mountain added to my laziness, while usually I'd try and interact with others in a resort (I say try, I'd smile & if they didn't smile back I'd shun them) but there was no one around so good times for me and my hermit self. I finished the last Hunger Games book way too quickly & around mid week I started to get a little bored.
Since being back home I went & got a tattoo, first leg one, I'm very pleased with it. I'm going to say it represents my appreciation for the cold weather I enjoy so much.
I saw my best friend Salliss & of course gave her a visit and a catch up & had a little cherry filled drinking session.
Unfortunately for me my lovely Sal is leaving soon, but as much as I'll miss her beyond belief, I'm happy that she is making herself happy & doing what she needs to do with her life & really making it happen for herself. I'm proud of her & everything she has. Her determination and willpower & her courage is remarkable.
I unfortunately lost one of my rats on Sunday morning.
The rest of my week/today has consisted of sitting at work waving a flag.
Long live the Queen. I'm not very patriotic, just bored.
