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It's all a bit funny at the moment.
On thursday a friend and I packed up my life in to boxes and many many carrier bags (truly the best way to pack) and took them to Pete's house where I will be living for the next twenty or so days and well...I miss home, I miss bakers road, I miss my bed and my pc set up how I like it, I miss my stereo and how my speakers can vibrate the room, I miss my sofa and the chilledness of it all. I feel very welcome here, but it doesn't feel like home.