Packed up and ready to go, I'm now typing from home at last - the term has flown by very quickly indeed. So quickly, in fact, that I just said 'term' instead of 'year'.

Frankly though, that's what it feels like - a year condensed into a term. Moving away was a strange feeling; I just dropped my keys off to never go back into my room again, ever.

Anyway, I could blabber on, but we've all had it sometime I guess - and in four months it simply starts all over again.

It's nice to be home though; off to East Anglia tomorrow for a meal - by then I'll be wishing I was still in Lancaster...