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I miss home. I went to sleep listening to Mr Fry read the Order of the Phoenix and woke up six hours later and it was still on. I like it when that happens. Oh and I still have pick n mix left over from about a week ago when we went to the cinema. I am so uncool.
Lots to do, a huge headache, astonishment at the energy of others and a worrying obsession with Edith Piaf about sums up my thursday afternoon.