It is my last day at my (soon to be) old job. Hurrah! But also, woe, because I am going to miss some of the people I work with. Also I missed the annual staff day out by a week, it’s next Friday, which is lamentably bad timing on my part. But anyway, as of Monday I will be gainfully employed by my very own fiance. So, watch this space to see whether that turns out to be a gigantic mistake or not.

And, in totally other news, to celebrate the release today (in SOME parts of the world, which are not THIS part of the world – grumble grumble) of the new X-Files movie, I have written a recap over on Pop Vultures of the Pilot episode. Ah, back where it all started, with the bad fashion and the optimism, before the serial abductions and ridiculously-nonsensical mythology. Good times.

That’s all I’ve got really. It’s been a funny old week, tying stuff up at work and starting to plan things for my new job. This weekend J is away in Cambridge, on some horrific golfing trip with his parents, which I successfully pleaded to be left out of. So I am indulging myself with some serious hardcore flat cleaning and a trip to the movies with Teabelly to see The Dark Knight. Have lovely weekends, all!