I’ve just hit the third week mark of my move to a new city.

And I think I’ve woken up with a cold.

All I want is a hot bubble bath – I don’t have a bath anymore.

And to curl up on the couch in my dressing gown – neither of which have arrived yet.

And bangers and mash for dinner.  No Mum here.


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