There is now only 12 days till I leave, a slightly frightening prospect-but an exciting one.... I'm feeling really really tired because ive been working at nursery every day 8-6 for a few weeks. 11 babies (and i mean real real tiny babies) means 55 nappies, 22 different sleeps, 33 meals and ALOT of crying every single day and im shattered. so i'm really glad that i've got a week off (starting next Tuesday) before i actually go to uni to relax and pack etcetc. It all seems really real now as i've been emailed by my hall and now have my own personal arrival time where we can park the car right outside the hall to unload etc. ive picked a really early one (9-10) as I feel like this will give me the most time to get my grounding before Mum and Dad have to leave and the evenings stuff begins. I will probably be the first there though which might be odd...but I get shotgun on the cupboard space i guess.....
I'm interested to see how the day plays out and whether it'll be harder for Mum and Dad to leave me or me being left... I think its certainly going to be an emotional day and i'm nervous about that. I don't want to look like a loser in front of my new flat mates by being all MUMMMMMMMMMYYYYYDADDDYYYY, but as ive said before I am a true Mummy/Daddy girl and I'm perfectly happy to spend a day in their company rather than in people my own ages so it'll be like losing two friends as well as my cleaner, personal cook, chaufer, bank, therapist and secretary in one go.
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