I've only been back in Cardiff for just over a week but it already feels like a lifetime ago that me and Jordan locked up flat 4 for the very last time and waved goodbye to London. Of course we couldn't leave without squeezing in one final day of tourism....
Being back in Cardiff is strange to say the least. I love my family but am quickly finding out that i love them a lot more from a distance, living with them again after three years of being away from home just feels a bit backwards. Even more strange is not living with Jordan, although we have been meeting up and texting constantly its definitely not the same as him always just being there, something which i don't think i fully appreciated until now!
Of course i'm also missing London itself, tomorrow will be particularly painful because i should be in Bricklane and there really isn't a Cardiff equivalent. It isn't all bad here though, they may not be to London's standard but we have shops and we have bars, one of which we've already deemed our new be@one ....what more do we need?