summertime

Been feeling a bit moody recently. A few deaths going on about. Not anyone I know personally. A wife of a guy who comes to the pub. A lecturer at Churchill. It scares me quite a bit when I think that I've not actually missed someone. That I've not attended a funeral of someone I knew. I wonder what I'll feel. I cry when I think of someone who's lost someone else. What will it be like when I'm one of them? Pretty depressing stuff huh.

Anyway, we're moving! Yippee. Out of Great Shelford and into Cherry Hinton. Gone are the cold winter months and freezing showers. We'll get the keys to the bigger and better located flat in early August. Pete's got a couple of fishtanks (one's 5 feet long!!!) off ebay. [note to myself: he must ask letting agency if it's okay keeping fish.] We had a really nice evening a few days ago, to celebrate us getting the new flat. Had steak and a nice bottle of champagne. Just us talking about us. Unconciously growing in this relationship. Considering what a mess I was before, I cannot believe how lucky I am. =)