I’ve come home for the weekend. It might seem a little odd, I’m moving back here permanently next weekend after all. It’s my mom’s birthday this weekend though and so it was an easy choice to want to be here rather than in London.

After a busy week it’s already proving a good move. There’s been food, we’re watching the Broadway Carpool Karaoke while I type this, and I’ve opened super exciting post:

I’m so content that I’ve made the right decision to move back, hard as it’s proving already to say goodbye to people. Being back here tonight? It’s just reminding me how right it is.