A tough goodbye
4 months seems like a really long time right now.
I know some of you are going to comment that the months will go by quickly, that London's a great city, that I'll have a great time with my parents and I love my job, and I'll be back in Canada this summer, so things will work out just fine. (That's why I think you're all such good blogfriends.)
Right now, I'm allowing myself this 24 hours to be sad. I need to feel how I'm feeling right now. Even though I KNOW that it won't be this way forever, right now it sucks.
Not sure when I'll post next - if I do post tomorrow night in some depressing state about "how quiet the flat seems", I'm sorry in advance, and please bear in mind that soon there will be a post about my adventures in Paris.
Just got to get through the difficult stuff first.