Seeing as we have our 'Easter' holiday later this year, I was calling it Spring Break earlier until I heard myself and I sounded so American it was weird and it scared me. So now I call it 'The holiday two weeks after Easter'. Someone was lying to me today about how 'stunning' I was. Thing is, in my mind, I recognise the fact that neither am I ugly nor beautiful. And personally, I don't have a problem with that. But then again, that's only my opinion, and I may be totally and utterly hideous without realising it. Which would be a bit strange to be honest. I went through a phase of looking at people and saying "Oh I wish I had their waist" or whatever. And then I realised there's really not much point, so I might as well accept what I've got and 'make the most of it'. I put that in inverted commas because it could be taken in entirely the wrong way, and that's not how I meant it. I should go now. Good Friday tomorrow.