The day the bins went out...

Why am I up at 9am? well, my parents have gone away on holiday (no invite for me) and as a result I have one very noisy cat and one mute cat waking me up every morning to get their breakfast. Don't panic, they are MY cats and not some bizarre cat intruders. There is no more terrifying wake up call that the piercing screech of a hungry cat, honestly. It does mean, however, that I am being very productive with my time. I have already secured myself a volunteering position, two placements in seperate schools, a job for summer and sent applied for courses. How is your week going? enjoy!