So the landlord wants his house back and we move out tomorrow, two weeks in a hostel, ten days visiting family and then London again briefly again before I get my flight to Asia.
It's been 19, nearly 20, months since I moved in here with six friends and it's been good, in bad times. More of a home than I have had in ten years and the best people too.
Now they're all going or gone. One in Canada, one Australia, one NZ, two Hungary and the last two of us splitting for South Africa and Cambodia respectively. I'm a little sad by all this, but things change and we all agreed to get out of this fucking city.
Except one, which is good because it meant the house cat didn't get totally orphaned.
We have to leave here tomorrow when the landlord shows but I still have a guitar and suitcases and ebay stock to put in storage, plus a car that a person is supposed to come and buy between 6 and 10am. Nearly 3 now, so I had better pack and shave and shower then get some downtime.
It's been 19, nearly 20, months since I moved in here with six friends and it's been good, in bad times. More of a home than I have had in ten years and the best people too.
Now they're all going or gone. One in Canada, one Australia, one NZ, two Hungary and the last two of us splitting for South Africa and Cambodia respectively. I'm a little sad by all this, but things change and we all agreed to get out of this fucking city.
Except one, which is good because it meant the house cat didn't get totally orphaned.
We have to leave here tomorrow when the landlord shows but I still have a guitar and suitcases and ebay stock to put in storage, plus a car that a person is supposed to come and buy between 6 and 10am. Nearly 3 now, so I had better pack and shave and shower then get some downtime.