Between two worlds

Having to pack up all your clothes and belongings every year, and about half of them every few months is crap.

Only three days till I go back to Sheffield and have to move all my things in, for the rest of the year I will then be going back and forth from Nottingham to Sheffield to Bristol, travelling long distances alone, and not really feeling like I have a set place or home. 

Those are my two pet hates about living in a different city. Other than those, I love my new friends, my independence and freedom, the ups, the downs, the lack of rules or regulations, the fun, the feeling it gives you to live alone, and to be totally dependant on myself.

I do miss my mummy though...

And my daddy...

And Joshua...