My foot is all better! You can all look forward to no more stupid foot posts.

Jenna is away for work in Aberdeen this week and I am all alone, so I’m having people over to the house almost every day because I get lonely. Last night we had a maple salmon dinner party with haggis samosas and broccoli. And tonight I’m making a roasted chicken with veggies and potatoes (hopefully). Hopefully because I don’t have a roasting pan and don’t know where to get one which might pose a slight problem for the chicken bit of the dinner. I need to stop writing about food; I’m even boring myself writing this.

I had a job interview yesterday for a bar on Cowgate, apparently very popular with students and backpackers because of their ridiculously cheap drinks. The lady interviewing me loved me and said I pretty much have the job if I want it, but she hasn’t contacted me yet which is suspicious. I’ve been wrong before about these things, so I’m trying not to get my hopes up. I’m in no rush to get a job anyways.

Jenna and I are going to go into Glasgow on the weekend to see the sights (and to shop.) I only have one word to express my excitement... Primark. Oh, ya.