Slowly but surely the reality of leaving Edinburgh and moving to Brive is sneaking up on me. Sometimes I'm way excited, other times I've a feeling of slow stealing nervousness as I remember the loneliness of being in a new place for the first wee while.
I didn't have a great time trying to book my transport. I finally booked a flight last night after much stressing and Ryanair-based anger. It wasn't that finding my way there is so difficult, it's just that there are too many different options of how to get there, plane-train-bus combos of all sorts and prices. I'll be leaving on the 29th, 2 weeks today. Happily I also got a lovely email from my uncle in Limoges (about 95km from Brive) which made the whole move seem much less daunting.
Bed now, work early tomorrow. Over.
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