Reporting week, a week of sadistic assessment for Westminster journalists, is over and I've been having fun.
First stop, the pub.
Second stop, a posh meal which thanks to me conveniently losing my travel and uni card and ranting I didn't pay for.
Third stop, SHOPPING.
I said to my for these purposes darling mother, hello mum, that I'd like some new clothes.
So she gave me a choice, she braves the shops and gives me stuff for Christmas or she presents me with a crisp cheque and I run around in the sales like a kid in a candy store.
I chose the cheque but what with revising, shorthand and general inertia I didn't reach the shops till Friday - after reporting week.
I met Nargis early Friday morning in Topshop, I didn't leave her company until about 7 or 8.
It was the longest shopping trip I've been on in countless years, I'm normally a very impatient shopper.
I imagined at the start of the day that I would be ambling up and down Oxford Street cursing the fashion industry for not churning out anything that I liked.
After introducing Nargis to Kal Kaur Rai at Topshop (one of my favourite clothing labels) and getting her a nice fitted top from said range we settled down for a coffee and Nargis suggested we go to a place she knew that sold lots of oriental goods.
With my current obsession with Sushi I was delighted by the idea.
So we set off.
Little did I know when she suggested it but the place in question was in Colindale, for those of you that don't know that's the nether reaches of the Northern line.
So I did end up running around like a child in a candy store, well supermarket with candy in it.
I bought lots of Japanese sweets as well as enjoying some Sushi and Sashimi in the food court.
Then after lots of oh look at this isn't it pretty, cute, pointless, we headed back for Covent Garden.
Nargis proved herself a brilliant shopping partner yet again by pointing out a shop to me that I'd never noticed before called Chilli Pepper.
Their clothes are beautiful and they give you really nice material bags for your goods, and we would know as we each walked away with an item of clothing each.
Then finally before I took Nargis to Patisserie Valerie in Soho we made a stop at two comic shops in the area.
And I finally bought the next installment of the graphic novel Painkiller Jane, I've been after it for ages.
Nargis is my new favourite shopping partner.