One minute, I'm sat in Crete thinking 'ohhhhhh, this summer is just taking sooooo long'
The next, I'm here, in my front room in England, bewildered at being home, in the cold, jobless, and with a very unhealthy bank account but at the same time, really excited to be at home.
So far i've ticked alot off my to do list for homecoming.
I've baked. (mushroom and pepper quiche, yum!)
I've been to the pub twice.
Spent time with friends.
Had lunch with Nana.
Caught up with some old work friends.
Had a lie in EVERYDAY.
So pretty good really.
Except one small point...
I feel a little bit like I've gone further backwards than ever before.
hmm...
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