That's a complete lie. Moving home is a bitch.
We finally finished the big move, and I'm now settled in my new student room after a brief Ireland jaunt.
On the one hand, it's nice to be back in the town centre again - in the threeish years of living at the flat, I'd forgotten what it was like to be able to walk everywhere from home. On the other, I'd also forgotten what it's like to have to store everything I own in one room, or to have no idea whose responsibility it is to clean up when someone (else) makes a mess of the shared spaces.
And as of tomorrow, when the London-based job-hunt starts, I will be living alone. It'll be an unwelcome change. Although, on the bright side, I'm convinced the lack of anything better to do will greatly improve focus on my schoolwork.
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