Do you ever get those moments when you think...how on earth did this happen?!
Many a week has passed by at snails pace but this one, its on for a Guinness World Record!
We are off 'home' this weekend which in itself is an odd phenomena. I have come to learn that it is one that really only post university students experience. When 'home' is where you grew up, learnt to ride a bike (
Other 'home' is where you live the rest of the time. It might be where you work, where you are still studying, or in my case, the house I share with my boyfriend. This is a house that we have lived in for a while now and have spent countless hours and £ on making 'our own'.
The question remains however, where is home?
There is a cushion in my mums house that says 'home is where the heart is' and somedays i'm just not sure thats true.
My heart lives here, with my job, my new friends, my boyfriend and ultimately my adult life. My 'home' however? Thats a more difficult question.
I guess the ultimate tell however may be this... ask me where i'm spending christmas?
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