Today is my last day of work and, as I’m working a crappy 12-8 shift and will be heading straight for the pub when I finish, I’ve prepared this post as a celebration.
It didn’t take long to work out what would be the best way to celebrate my independence from a job that makes me unhappy.
So, without further ado, I give you a gratuitous photo montage of my ‘husband.’ (Shut up! Let me dream, okay? 😛 Plus I know Naida‘ll thank me for this one. Ha! )
Now I’ve officially died of fangirldom and you guys are never coming back, are you?