Strangely, I've been busier since finishing than for the rest of this year. Greeting people outside their exams, punting, ordering booze for the bar, attending formal dinners and balls, and of course, drinking a lot. Also, weeping at Italy's stupid loss against Spain. Oh well.
Everything is getting far too intense though - people leaving, people upset about leaving, and some upsetting news about old friends... It's been a weird couple of weeks.
I'll feel better one M and I can finally sit down and decide what the hell we are going to do after we move out of here on the 20th... In some ways I don't want to leave, in other I feel like I really want to get out and get started with this new life as soon as possible. It's a bit frustrating not knowing what will happen, but at the same time I feel like this place has not got much left for me. Even though I have some amazing friends here, I really do need a change. Who knows where we'll be?
(and some money would be nice too...)