I can finally get to my bed, as I’ve moved everything to the other side of my room.
I am woozy due to sneezing thanks to the dust that’s been kicked up, and am expecting to be woken up in about three hours when my possessions topple onto myself and the floor from their precarious stack mere feet away.
I really, really, definitely have too much stuff, but like Take That, I am back (home) for good, and can give time over to sorting my shit out properly.
One thing I did find was my UCAS letter, and acceptance letter from the University of Gloucestershire, which made me feel a bit weird in terms of how quickly the time has gone, but proud of how far I’ve come since that arrived.
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So...what do you think?