Come home from work, not feeling the same without the huge consumption of tea. :P  Then, I find out that uni. called earlier, I’ve won two awards!  Yippee.  The awards ceremony is tomorrow at 8pm (a less than 24 hours notice is always a good kick up the backside, especially for woman  :P) in an unknowntomeyet location.  I have to call the lady up about half eight tomorrow morning to say whether or not I’ll be able to attend.

I don’t have the foggiest as to what awards I’ve won or for what…so it’s as much surprise to me as it is anyone else.

So many things have happened in the past fortnight that I still think I’m dreaming.  Cliche, I know.  I do go by a notsofamous saying (moreso quote) though: “I’m not worried, I’m young - it’s an incentive to do what I can.  I’m living a dream I never want to wake up from.”