For those of you interested here is my social diary for the next twelve days.

Tuesday (today) - A day off. Some shopping and a little light house keeping.
Wednesday - Work. 8am to 9pm in St. Johns.
Thursday - Drop dogs at the Duggan, drive to Knock, fly to UK, eat curry at Laboni.
Friday - An hour with the golf pro in the morning (oooh err!), visiting family in the afternoon, 30th party on the evening.
Saturday - Oversleep, meet Jon in town for an Americano and brandy-snap. Free evening.
Sunday - Oversleep, rush to Drayton Manor Park and Zoo, home for the 3 S's then off to put myself through hell watching the video of my 30th birthday. A video I hate with a passion reserved only for my Aunt Janet.
Monday - Oversleep. Try and calm down from the night before. Fail.
Tuesday - Fly into Knock with Mother. Drive to the Duggans to get dogs, drive home. Collapse.
Wednesday - Take mother to the Pier Head and push her off in Kinvara for a lovely meal. Return home and wonder how I spent so much.
Thursday - Spend the day fending of mothers questions about my future. Drive her to Knock and wave goodbye. Come home and die.
Friday - Work. 8am to 9pm in St. Johns.
Saturday - Work. 8am to 9pm in St. Johns.
Sunday - Work 8am to 9pm in St. Johns.

I think that about covers it.