Guess what?

I'm home.
And for the most part unpacked.

And my teeny weeny room is bursting at the seams.

Again... it all fitted in in October!
I can see an imminent bottoming out of my room. I suspect many things will go. As I'm turning 20 I'm pretty sure there are things we can get rid of. They'll be lurking in wardrobes and drawers.

But I have bidden goodbye to Wastwater. Its weird walking out of your spotlessly empty room. Walking down to the porters, (via flat 2 to give Menez a hug and bid him a safe flight and good summer), and handing your keys in. I felt naked walking out of the porters sans keys. You can't swing a just bunch of keyrings around your finger. That's eminently silly.

Its so warm I'm wearing a dress again, this is becoming a worryingly frequent occurrence.

I have just read what my set texts are for German next year. Dear Dr. R. B. I dislike you with ever increasing intensity every time you send me an email!

Oh Djokovich has beaten Nadal. Oddly this makes me happy. I don't know why but I dislike Nadal. Maybe its cos he's Spanish and I've been around Menez too long xD
Probably not though. I can't explain it, maybe its cos he keeps beating Andy Murray. More likely I think.

Its too hot. So I'm home upacked & relaxing. Its difficult to remember that I shouldn't go to bed in the middle of the day at home. But when your bed is this comfy its damn tempting

Anyway I'm off. I have serious sun to enjoy!
Bethxx