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I spent much of today clearing space in my room at Mum & Dads (I'll be moving back there at the end of September, before looking for a place of my own to buy - eek! - in the new year). I found so many things that I'd completely forgotten about / didn't even know I owned. The cast from when I broke my arm when I was three, for example (it was so small!), essays and drawings from school, and old diaries, which certainly made an interesting read! The one that had me in stitches was my very detailed account of the Swing Band trip to Paris and Strasbourg in 2000 - how-many-people-can-you-fit-on-a-teacup-ride games, the most polite trashing of a cafe ever and a hell of a lot of vodka, amongst other things. The one thing I do remember about that trip is the amount I drank and the fact that I didn't have a single hangover - oh to be 18 again...
In other news, all is going well at the Priory. It's very hard work, and quite difficult at times as there's no hiding or repressing anything, but I do feel that each session is a small step forwards.
In other news, all is going well at the Priory. It's very hard work, and quite difficult at times as there's no hiding or repressing anything, but I do feel that each session is a small step forwards.