Sunday, 8/4/12.

It’s Easter Sunday, which means chocolate! (Or something about Jesus. One or the other.)

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As it turns out, work was actually pretty quiet last night for my evening shift, so cue me pleasantly surprised. Guess the vultures all turned out early. We had the mad rush for the reduced stuff, but other than that it was fairly uneventful and I didn’t have to go on self serve, so win win!

We went to James’ mum’s for lunch earlier (chicken breast stuffed with philidelphia wrapped in bacon – om nom nom!) and saw the folks. We’re going to James’ sister’s wedding this weekend so we discussed the usual who’s taking who and what-are-you-wearing etc etc. We’re travelling down on the Friday (it’s somewhere near Wales, don’t ask me where, I’m rubbish with places) and all going out for a meal that night, then the wedding/reception is on the Saturday and we’ll come home on the Sunday morning. I’m looking forward to it.

Ugh, I’m watching Man V. Food at the moment and he’s eating all these amazing looking donuts and it’s making me really, really want one. God damn you America and your awesome looking baked goods!