Today I confirmed with my flatmate that I’ll be moving out in three weeks, and she confirmed she wouldn’t. And I confirmed with my friends when I’ll move in with them. So begins the end of one chapter and the beginning of a new (and improved) one. Now I need to urgently buy a car so I can get home from work late at night, because at the moment I’m walking, but Blockhouse Bay is pretty much on the other side of the world. I wonder how long it would take to walk.