The rest of my week looks like this:

Today: A ton of work to do, exit interview (if time).

Tomorrow: Last day at this job! Much drinking and merriment in the evening, hopefully not too much work stress beforehand

Friday: Day off. C's 30th birthday (I'm spared the commercial bullshit of Valentine's Day, hurrah!). Haircut at 3.45pm, then Secrets in the evening!! :-)

Saturday: Anti-War Demo in the afternoon. I've never been on a demo but I feel pretty strongly about the Iraq issue. Then best girlie mate KT's 25th birthday party, involving pub hireage in Soho.

Sunday: Collapse with exhaustion.

Monday: Begin illustrious career in porno.