On the late night coach back to London after a weekend in Cardiff.
Life feels weird fretting a coach “home” to London instead of the coach to Manchester.
It was so great to see my girlfriend of whom I haven’t seen since we both left for university and we’re hopefully seeing each other again soon and going to Hyper Japan.
It also feels weird now having my relationship transformed into a long distance relationship.
(I feel 16 again, I feel like I should be listening to Last Witness and drinking Mountain Dew on my coach journey, like I did all those years ago when I was in a long distance relationship, prior)
Oh, how times are changing.
This weekend, I went to visit my girlfriend who studies at Cardiff. She’s working 7-4am tonight and I’m just sat in her flat ringing whoever I can to kill time.