I went to London sight-seeing, it was fun, we laughed, we got followed by some creepy foreign guy and I sprained my ankle. Lovely.
Yesterday Gianni decided to tell me that he'd transferred his degree credits to my university and would be joining me. Which is all well and good - and reduces our travelling costs. But, really, if he'd told me what he was doing earlier we could have found somewhere to rent closer to Uni and we could've moved already. Well, never mind - we're just looking now instead.
I've found this ground-floor flat I like the look of:
So we're gonna go have a look around on Monday and hopefully (if it's alright inside) we can start moving our stuff soon. Term officially starts on Monday, lectures don't start until the 4th October - so we'd be cutting it a little fine.
I'd also need to look into getting a transfer at work. Or finding another job.
*STRESS*
In other news - we're crawling towards our deadlines! By the sounds of it, none of us are really having much success with the goals that we've set out for ourselves. Just wanted to say this really, because I figure this blog has fallen through - We might not all of achieved what we set out to do. I definitely haven't lost a lot of weight. I know Marissa hasn't been able to complete her training. And I know Jessica is still smoking. But, y'know - without sounding cheesy, we all at least made the effort. We did something we wouldn't have done otherwise. And stresses aside, I'm really happy at the moment. I haven't weighed myself, but I'm fitting nicely into a size 14 on bottom, size 12 on top... Which, really, is the same size I was wearing before -but I'm happy within myself. 2 months a go, I had a goal to get back down to a size 10 and 140lbs. I don't know how much I weigh at the moment, but I do know I'm content with the way I look.
So yay for that.
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