Thursday, 9 June 2016

Getting Toasty

It's my penultimate night here in Plymouth - and my uni room - and I'm just scrolling through Facebook, in that odd state of mind where I'm not sure if I'm missing home (and all the stuff that goes with it that I mentioned in yesterday's post) or not. I suppose I'll only know how much I've missed it all once I'm reunited with my bed, my house, my family, Jackson, and the rest of my friends. I'm definitely going to want my sister back but she's away for another 2 weeks after I get home....
Huh, I haven't even mentioned how today has been. Well, it's pretty much been reorganising book shelves in the library from 10.30 until 2.20pm (this involved getting books down, then putting other books back - and getting very dirty fingers in the process) then coming back to my room for breaded chicken and rice, and beginning to pack away some of my kitchen equipment into a spare supermarket fruit carrier my flatmate Charlotte left. Now tomorrow is going to be the final stretch to use up what perishable food remains, do my laundry, clean my room, and proceed to pack every last item of clothing into my suitcase (and various other bags if/because it won't all fit). Will need to drop a few things off at a charity shop too. 
On an unrelated note, I have fallen in love with toast, mostly because I've been having to use the bread in my freezer up, but it's just so tasty all the same!
Anyway, going to have to get my sleep on real soon as I have a busy day ahead of me in the morning. Wish me luck and I'll see you around this time tomorrow.

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