Get 'em Out by Friday... But I don't leave till Saturday

Alright, so 100% awake at 6.27 this morning, 3 mins before my alarm goes off.
I don't understand why I could sleep longer, it's not like I had anything planned.
Got the call from Jo this morning to request I drop her at the Hospital. Car's, can't live with them breaking down, can't live without them breaking down.
So I took Jo and Sonali up to the Hospital, 'Nali was making giggly "WEEEEEEEE" noises all the way there because she liked my car going fast (I wasn't going fast, but it must have felt like it to her). That made me laugh, because I have the same feeling when I drive Steven's car, although I must admit I don't need a booster seat. Love ya 'Nali!

I hung around the hospital for a little while, chatting, stayed with Esther whilst Chris and Jo went to their "Education" thing. Esther was funny, but I felt so bad for her because she must be going stir crazy. So much to take in, plus she is outside of her natural environment. I'd wanna go home too. But for a 2 year old she has more strength then some adults i've met.

So after a little while we had to go and take Chris' car to the mechanics, and Jo and 'Nali had to go get some stuff for Esther. I almost started tearing up when we had to leave her. Her little face said it all. Alone in a hospital (for a little while). She started balling, and we made a hasty retreat hoping she would go to sleep. She'd been awake for a while. Love ya Est'.

So took Chris to his house, followed him to the mechanics (His car working fine, my clutch giving me grief again), said 'BYE and went home.

After that it's not much to report. Dithered around, packed some stuff, slept for half an hour.
Now we are getting the hosue clean, packing whatever is left, and seeing out the night with beer.

I need this Holiday.
But that's not to say this Holiday needs me.
Beer. Forget dogs, this is mans best friend.