So last night I finally moved the last of my stuff out of the apartment and packed my car to the gunnels (including a plant on the floor of the drivers side—not an easy task, driving with your legs impeded by a pot plant) and left my swipe card behind for the landlord. This is it, no going back. I’ll be imposing myself on Ruth and her flatmates for a couple of weeks until I can move into my new place.
After I got to Ruth’s I realised that I had forgotten to empty out the freezer… oops. There goes the banana cake I was planning to make.