Yesterday mornin I had my interview.

Yesterday afternoon I got a call offering me the job

Yesterday evening/last night I went out and celebrated.

Today I feel ruff.

I am still numb, not from the drink, ok not just from the drink, but also at the thought of how much my life is about to change.

I have had the happiest decade of my life in newcastle, and I have so many friends there, and I am saying goodbye to all that to start again in a town where i don't know anyone.  you know what? I can't wait.

I will miss everyone so much but I know i'll keep in touch with those who i want to keep intouch with, and I have a new adventure to begin.  It hasnt sunk in at all yet, again that might be due to last nights celebrations.

I am going back to newcastle tomorra, so another party night lies ahead.  I think i'd best have a few hours kip before then. maybe i should start looking for flats while i'm here?

sod that I'm too hungover.

right time for a lie down.

PS I am moving to a town with a perminant doctor who exhibision, Get in