So yesterday I didn’t go to the comics festival at all, I instead met the lads from the V in the nearby pub and drank all day and all night.

Today I’m packing and it looks like it will never end. I’ve cleared at least 10 boxes of stuff out and barely made a dent. That’s not true at all, I’ve made quite a dent it just seems like there is so much more to do. Luckily enough I have the time to do it in and I have a set of keys to move in with tomorrow. So it’s all good*

*ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha 🙁