And so we have reached the end of our time as flatmates. Tomorrow you move out.
It is very odd to think about this being the end and I don’t think I have quite realised yet that we have reached this day. The summer has been going way too quickly.
It might be a few weeks until it really hits. It is a sad, we have reached the end of an era.
I am very excited to be moving in with my boyfriend, honestly can’t wait, but I still feel blue about us moving apart.
It has been three awesome years and I’m so glad we ended up living together for this long after university.
But lets not dwell on the weirdness of moving apart. Instead lets enjoy our last evening as flatmates.
Pizza and pornstar martinis. A great way to end things.