Reality
I’m only realised this week that I am actually moving to London in two and a bit weeks. Suddenly everything seems a little weird and it’s all been rather dream-like until now.
I move out my wonderful flat tonight. I’ve had fantastic times with my ferpect flatmates and I shall miss them lots! It will be weird living at home for the next two weeks, but I definitely need the time to sort my stuff out.
I’ve sold or got rid of a lot of my clothing, but I still have FAR FAR too many tops. Plus I’ve got to work out which of my office clothes I want to keep, caus I definitely won’t need as many there.
I only have two weeks left at work, and as much as I knew it would be like this, it’s really weird to think I’ll be leaving the party and the people behind. Everyone has been so good to me here.
I also need to buy a cabin-bag wheelie suitcase, preferably hard as I need to put my lappie in it. I’ve sold my old lappie. How weird to think it will be gone too!
Ah well, time to stop boring you with my thoughts and think about the fun of the next few days. Today is Dave’s birthday, tomorrow is celebrating Dave’s birthday with his family, and on Sunday I’m being confirmed. Lots of happy stuff to keep me occupied until Monday :o)
