Escape.

Bye Bye Parents. Hellooooo Streetlife!

Yes, escape is iminent. My bags are packed (perhaps a little too eagerly), the essays are printed off, and I am having one last cup of soft water tea before heading back to Leicester.

Obviously, given the circumstance, I'm not that upset about leaving. Yet part of me is a little sad to leave behind my home comforts - my ford ka, my tv and dvd player, my bed... But I've proven in this holiday at least that I'd be willing to sacrifice all of it in order to be me. Even my parents have to respect that.

So, I've fitted as much as possible into my case. Let's just hope it isn't £30 over the weight limit like last time.