So, after working a 96hr week in a different county, my beloved Beau came home and did housework!
Yup, he cleaned the bathroom, tidied the bedroom, vacuumed the flat, did laundry, dishes, shopped for groceries and made dinner.
He even found the time to sit back and think about how lucky I am to have a husband (yeah, you can't do all that and still be modest).
He even found time to periodically wake me up in the middle of the night, ensuring that I didn't sleep in, or enough. Bless.
So far he has no work lined up for this week, so shall be taking a much deserved rest. Hopefully I shall also get some ;P.
It's getting close to when we finish the "working" part of the working-holiday! We need to start booking flights and hostels and stuff. Beau was a star and got us an Irish credit card the other week (no fees for using overseas or currency conversion).
We have a plan to fly up to Edinburgh around the 20 August, catch some of the festival, do some touristing and visit Morgue! We plan to then hire a car and take a couple of weeks to drive down to London visiting places and people (I'm looking at you Debbie).
Other plans are up in the air but we're hoping to do part of the Way of St James in Spain, possibly do a week "teaching" English at a language school and visit all the places we have free accommodation available in Europe.
Also, I read today in the newspaper that Cork gets an average of 60 "clear" (aka sunny) days a year. Wellington gets about 169 (I googled it)! It doesn't rain more here, it's just cloudy *all the time*. Can not wait to visit a place with sunshine.
Point of Fashion: Feeling slim
Current Obsession: Daydreaming