Home Sweet Home

Ahhhhhhhhhh. I'm back in Canterbury. A week of just me and James chilling out and dissertating.

It's lovely to have my own space again. You know you've been away too long when you can't even throw your apple core in the bin.. bugger.. i just missed again.

Spent the last week with My Boyfriend :-) at his and his Mum's house. I do love him, even though he was such a moody ill person for the whole time. I guess I'll cash in my "you said you'd do something nice for me for Christmas" card later. I did get breakfast in bed the first day I was there though.. so it's not all bad.

Totally flipped out on the way back from Norfolk (where The Mother's house is). She and Jon were talking about what we're all doing next Christmas! already! The commitment bell went off inside my head and I very nearly jumped out the nearest window.

Then Jon turned down the music in my car when all I wanted to do was sing very (badly) loudly to chill out a bit.

He was lovely though and gave me a big hug when i stopped at a service station in the middle of no where.

I haven't heard from him much this week actually... hope he's ok. Probably just busy.