Life in general.

So today I'm moving back to Lincoln, to get ready for a new term at university. I'm just about packed, my life is pretty much in boxes right now. I don't seem to have a permanent home at the moment, I tend to live in two places, one being "home home" at Chesterfield and of course Lincoln. I always look forward to moving back because it's good to have my own space and freedom, but I always know I'm going to miss home. It's the little things which I miss, like the random drives with friends, shopping at Meadowhall, having a few down the pub and of course "ROAD TRIPS". It's a summer full of memories which are now fully stored away in my brain. I'm ready for the next stage of my life, I know this year at university will be hard work but bring it on. I'm ready to get out the winter cardigans, hats and scarves. I'm ready to be snowed in, watching endless movies with a hot chocolate. Yet I know that a few months into Winter, I'll be complaining about the cold weather and fantasising about a hot summer. It's just a British thing, we like to complain. You can't win really.