In between jobs...

That's me, darlings.

Well, "On the dole" doesn't have such a glamorous ring to it, does it?

Yep, my second official non-work day is now over. And it's all been rather nice so far. I could get used to it, living the hedonistic life of a pampered housewife whilst my hubbie goes out to earn the dough.

Yesterday I celebrated my very first official non-work day by getting out of bed late (well, 10am, not too bad), going to the gym, coming home and taking it easy. To be honest it hasn't felt THAT strange not going into work - perhaps a sign that I was ready for the break all along eh - what does that say about me? I certainly don't miss the daily grind of getting on the bloody tube with the ranks of other commuters, that's for sure.

The rest of the time I've done some job application prep, sent emails to friends, watched some DVDs and relaxed. And I'm really looking forward to my trip to Wales a week from today- lots of beautiful scenery to see apparently - it will definitely be nice to have a break before I knuckle down to the real world of work again. But then again, who's to say that work has to be "real"? What IS real? Try asking Sam Tyler. Talking of which...