And then I was Custard Powder

I am also flatmate-less!

I’ve spent the day getting back to my lovely city and getting into my flat (although the proper moving will come tomorrow when I fetch my things from storage) which is actually the same accommodation I lived in as a fresher, just a different flat.

The drive up was pretty good especially since The Mum was driving rather than The Stepdad. She will really be feeling it later though. She isn’t supposed to drive this far! It was a lovely mother daughter journey none the less and we arrived on time to collect the keys, and even saw the lovely Becky on the way here! A pleasant surprise!

Here is where things go a little pear shaped.

Now that Holly isn’t returning, she of course isn’t moving into the uni accommodation with me today so I knew there would be one empty bedroom in the four bedroom flat. But there are two more empty rooms.

That’s right. They haven’t given me housemates. I’m not really sure how to feel about this! On the plus side only I am using the kitchen, it’s nice and quiet when I want to be and I can make noise when I want to without waking or annoying anyone. 
But it feels pretty lonely being the only person on my first day back!

Hopefully there will be people in here pretty quick. I’ve been told by some of the freshers that a few of them are sharing rooms for the time being so there are definitely people in need of them!

Speaking of freshers, I’ve been round to a lot of the other flats with a few of them to meet everyone and they all (well nearly all) seem lovely. Most of them are really nervous and I’m bombarded with questions the moment they find out I’m a third year. Bless!

I’ve also confused a few of them already. A couple of them didn’t realize when I was joking and are now convinced I’m mental. Which is probably true.

Good times!

So that is all for now! The freshers have a welcome meeting at 6 so the place will be deserted! I plan to have a very early night after the long drive!

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I just went to get some cereal and realized that until I get my things from storage tomorrow, I have no bowls. Or plates. Or utensils.

I am bowl-less!

Pizza it is then?

xxx