Monday. 10.56am

The week of my departure is finally here. It all feels very surreal - maybe thats just the excesses of the weekend of partying, but I suspect it's not. I get on a train to Gatwick Airport at 10.18am on Thursday morning, and from that point onwards, I think there will be a lot of changes. It's a little terrifying, as I know that my life will seem very different when I return. What that means in terms of job/life/relationships I don't know - and I am a little scared of finding out.



My send off party was this weekend. A slightly messy affair, but it was nice to have all the people I love around me - had some nice chats with Kate. All the hassle from before is behind us now and it feels good that I am leaving on the best terms with everyone.