Today is my last day of my holidays. I finally pulled my finger out and actually went and packed up more of my flat. My aim was to have it done by the end of the holidays but seeing as I wasn't actually 100% certain until a few days ago, that I was going to move in permanently with Dad and rent out my flat, I guess I shouldn't be too hard on myself.
I unpacked loads of my stuff in my bedroom and it's looking pretty good actually. This room has changed so many times since we first moved into this house when I was 17. It started with a single bed, then a King, now a Queen. It's housed a huge executive desk when I was a teenager and dreaming of being someone's boss. It's been full of my sister's furniture when she was renovating her house. Foreigners have slept here. All four of my past boyfriends have kissed me in this room. If these walls could talk ;)
Anyway, its nice being back in it. I have always been comfortable in this house. It's Edwardian and rundown but its quirky. My cat, Bass, loves the long wooden hallway to skitz out on, skidding round doorways and chasing invisible mice. He has almost made friends with my parent's cat, Cleo - she is old and battle-worn so it has been a slow process but they have done friendly sniffs a couple of times now. Although I think Bass would rather sneak up behind Cleo and sniff her date.
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It's now almost midnight and I'm about to turn into a pumpkin. Just got off FaceTime from talking with my best UK mate. It's always so great to catch up and we piss ourselves laughing at each other. I am gonna go visit her in August this year and we are gonna do a road trip to France!
Bon nuit mon chéri :)
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