I went to Benicassim Festival in Spain this Summer and had the BEST 10 days with a beautiful bunch of new and old friends, but it really was a knackering experience. Camping isn't my preferred choice of accommodation anyway, but in the boiling heat that you can't escape, it does take its toll. We flew back to Heathrow at around 6pm and all I wanted to do was crawl into bed, but I had to psych myself up for a long train journey across London with no battery on my phone, my suitcase and the severe holiday blues.
Again, I've not posted on here for months. BUT for good reason. I'm now officially a grown up, have a shiny new graduate job and am making the big move to London. You're now looking at an EXECUTIVE. THAT'S RIGHT! I'm important. Bow down to me.



