This fourth season of Veep is actually funnier than the past three seasons combined. And they were f***ing funny.

#BingeWatching

Half the house is clean. Obsessively, wiped-down-every-single-blade-on-the-venetian-blinds-twice and pulled-out-furniture-so-I-could-hoover-behind-it kind of clean. I'm knackered. 

New haircut and colour, new boots, delicious lunch with one of my fave people and an early night.

Treat Yo Self Friday FOR. THE. WIN.

Got meself a fitbit with my birthday cash from the Mater. After more than a decade of not wearing a watch, it feels reeeeeeeaaaaaaallllyyyy weird.

Getting a High Distinction for my essay on Pride & Prejudice got me like:

Take-home exam submitted.
First trimester back at uni after 12 years done and dusted.
Guilt-free sleep is on the agenda.

And a whole new hair do in a posh salon awaits me on Friday morning. #treatyoself

HURRAH!

Pondering what to do for my "oh-my-god-I-survived-my-first-trimester-back-at-uni" treat. Because, in the words of Pawnee's dynamic duo, Donna Meagle and Tom Haverford: