I have begun vaguely planning a few weeks’ backpacking from Rome to Paris in September, before I arrive in England for university.
This feels so surreal. And terrifically exciting.
Currently watching the Michael McIntyre Chat Show, with a hot cup of tea, a chocolate easter bunny, a hot water bottle, and a blanket.
It’s the little things.
I have 50% of my subject grade for American Literature due on Friday, among numerous important upcoming assessments, and all I know for sure is that this will require a lot of tea.