6 days to go until I fly and I'm now trying to pack my whole life for the next few months into 23 kilograms... Definitely a daunting task, but it did mean that I got to raid Boots for all their mini toiletries, which I admittedly had a bit too much fun doing - who knew they sold miniature face scrub?! Although I do realise that getting caught up in the novelty of baby versions of Original Source is not only a bit sad, but buying loads of them kind of defeats the object of saving space in your suitcase, at least I'll hopefully have nice smooth skin and shiny hair for the first 2 weeks or so!
For now I'm looking forward to my first Monday morning lie-in for what seems like forever, and of course my cheeky trip back up to Sheffield for some Fresher's week fun that I'm likely not to remember much of (if a certain lovely bunch of ladies get thier way!:P) This will
possibly inevitably be followed by me being an emotional wreck as I try to say goodbye to people, so if you happen to encounter me from about 2am in ROAR until about 3pm the next afternoon (this is me being optimistic here) I can only apologise in advance!
On a lighter note, in less than a weeks time THIS will be my home!
Now I do love the Arts Tower, but that's kind of a step up, isn't it?
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