Now seems like the optimum time to blog. It's the time when supper can't come quickly enough, and with at least twenty minutes until kick off I will no doubt launch myself at the nuts if I don't keep busy!
Today has been one of those thoroughly dull days: I'm trying to remind myself that it's less than 3 weeks before I start my PGCE and I must appreciate ALL spare time as for the next year I will doubtless have NONE. Nevertheless the chores I have done have been boring boring boring. I started a pre-course assignment that involves reading hundreds of pages of reports before writing 2,000 words on the National Curriculum. HMM... Wordcount so far = zero. I have also finally finished unpacking my university life back into my relatively small bedroom!
It's a strange feeling to finally have all my belongings back in one place, where they belong I suppose. I really am home now, and as much as that's fantastic, it's also sad. My three years of fun, frolics and freedom in Bournemouth are definitely over. On the bright side i'm back with mum and pops and Jack and the beautiful countryside.
I battled with the enormous hill behind our house this afternoon and although it was exhausting, 40 minutes later I feel fabulous and totally not guilty for eating two brownies earlier! Mezzin huh?
Very excited for tomorrow, I am having drinks with some of my very best friends in a pub with comfy sofas. Brill.
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