I'm sorry I'm sorry for not writing. I've been so busy with work 6 days a week (sometimes 7 if i get in a bank nursing shift too) and packing to move into my flat and all of that business.
Preparo a mudarme!
Caroline and I are moving into the wonderful flat on the 8th of July and I have begun to pack already. Everyone keeps telling me that this is in fact
far too early to be packing, but then those people include Thomas who is coming back up from London on Saturday and has not even begun packing his things, but consider I have all of this to pack:
- All of my clothes
- All of my books
- All of my other miscellaneous things as everything I take with me is what I have - I am only allowed to leave a couple of boxes of valuable books which I have inherited.
- All of my kitchen things (including my toastie maker, my coffee machine etc)
- All of Caroline and Kim's things
- The world and the kitchen sink
I've so far got 8 boxes full of stuff, and that only constitutes a small portion of kitchen things and a small portion of my textbooks. It's MADNESS!
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I have been stealing boxes from work to pack. It's so much
more fulfilling than bags! |
I will post more photos once I have completed this endeavour.
Pilar llega a Edimburgo mañana!
Tomorrow at 9.20am (eurgh, I don't do mornings) I shall be going to Edinburgh International Airport to meet the amazing Pilar otra vez! Es de Argentina y vivía en Edimburgo hace 5 años y estudiaba en mi colegio. She's coming to live here for a semester to continue her studies (law) at the University of Edinburgh so I'm going to go collect her from the Airport with excitement. She is lovely, and I have missed her. All of us who were in that friend group are SO excited about her return.
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Update: She is here, and has been for like a week now. Also, she will be living in my flat with me until Kim appears in September! Yaaaay!
Banter.
Everything is peerrrrfect. Thomas' flat has a TURRET in the livingroom, and he got me the cutest most useless present ever from London when he came back, which I will picpostspam about later. We have been living in a life of Simcity4 Addiction, cigarettes and never leaving bed if it is humanly possible, as moving requires too much effort for us studenty types. Amy has been locked in her room and is not allowed boys to stay (thomas and I: the father of her) and (Charlotte and Tyler: the mother of her) have decreed it so! She has put up a notice in her window as a kind of dirty Rapunzel who requires sexual attention. Thomas is a cute and very affectionate drunk, insisting on singing love songs to me while curled up in a drunken ball on the floor, which I duly recorded for my own amusement. Charlotte makes amazing pies. Heather should NEVER be allowed mountain dew. Onions are amazing. So are radishes. I finally have a pet name that does not sound absolutely cringeworthy (And by cringeworthy I mean cringeworthy) and Simtropolis is my life.
That is all.
