Some things happened on my holidays:
I went out with no results or job, but I'm coming back with an honours degree and a job I wanted, so yay for that! Only, everyone has been scaring me with solemn tales of how terribly, horrendously, stupendously difficult it is to get veins in renal patients. Guess which service I'm starting on? (Renal's actually one I really, really wanted ... just not FIRST.)
I pierced my nose! My mother doesn't know yet, but everyone else I know plus the entire internet does. If you never hear from me again, it's because she's killed me dead.
I rode a camel! Otherwise my holiday was very lazy, a lot of reading and catnapping and water-sliding. I did not enjoy nightclubbing in Turkey, so fortunately I was only prevailed upon to do it once. I was pretty horrified by the grinding poverty of the country in which we lived on a little sandpile of ridiculous luxury (three course four star meals for the equivalent of fifteen euro, etc). I don't think I'll be going back.
I did, however, get a proposal of marriage. I could be the second wife of a Turkish jeweller AS WE SPEAK. So there.
Oh boy, I'm so behind on everything lj-related. And my laptop, which I stepped on, resulting in a broken screen, will take six weeks to repair due to the stupid ash cloud. I'll practically be WORKING by then. Whatever shall I dooooooooo? (Aside from use a pen and paper, I mean. And watch where I put my feet...)