Well, I’m finally packed. The room looks as barren as it did when I arrived. It’s funny to think I’ve been here nearly 4 weeks, and even funnier to think I’ll be going through all this again in a week’s time.I’m moving across to the Vagabond Inn, just a block away, because the university accommodation is only available during the summer, and it’s nearly the start of the new semester. The hardest thing to pack was all the kitchenware I’ve accumulated. But there’s no point getting rid of any of it until I’ve found out if I can use any of it at the hotel. I doubt I’ll be able to cook, but there will probably be a fridge, so there’s the possibility of buying stuff to eat cold.
The most amazing thing is that I have only 8 nights left including tonight. I wonder whether moving will make the time go quicker or slower...Probably both. Most likely it will drag, and then when the week’s over it will only seem like a day.
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