I am waiting, and waiting, and waiting. You get the idea.  I cant hand in my notice at work yet because I need to wait until I get various forms through from the new job, then have some kind of medical, then wait until I get a starting date.  So at the moment I cant really look for accommodation,  arrange a leaving do, etc. 

But enough of that lets go back a bit,  I wrote my last blog last Saturday from a café in Blackpool.  I eventually found a cure for my hangover; fish, chips and anadin while sat on the beach.  That night I went out with the owner of the B&B I was staying in and a few other guys staying there.  The club was fantastic and I danced all night. Im sure everyone thought I was on something, which I wasnt.  The best moment was when I came off the dance floor with a big grin on my face, and the B&B owner put his arm round me and said Welcome to Blackpool

The rest of the week has just been the usual odd night out and work, although now it feels like I am starting to tie up loose ends and plan who I will be keeping in touch with, and who I wont.  The highlight of the week was a grape fight with the lads at work.

Right thats me for now

Kev