Three weeks ago it all seemed so far-off. The new life, the new job, the new city. Now, rather than counting down the never-ending days, we’re counting down the all-too-rapidly-passing hours.

It’s like waiting for Christmas, but even better because whilst presents are exciting, you never know what you’re going to get when you unwrap the paper. I, on the other hand, am very aware of the wonderful life and the alluring Boy waiting for me at the other end of this 28 hours, and needless to say – I’m jumping with excitement…

Star jumps