I had my nails done. Okay, Laurika did my nails - but she's a nail technician by trade, so I think it's safe to say I had them done. Not being the most girly girl out there, this is new. While you're waiting for them to dry, you will be bitten by 20 mosquitos. Typing becomes interesting. I wonder what Ian would think if he saw them... would he lump me into the kugel group or think they were cool?
Yes, I have to think about what he's going to think of me. Of course, as the time flies by (yessir, it's FEBRUARY), I think more and more about him, but knowing he's going to actually see me and be near me in a matter of weeks (not months, WEEKS) is kinda weird. Being back at the bank (see next paragraph, if all goes well) has kept my mind fairly occupied lately, but home time is filled with wondering about how things will be. Some of you rockiteers have been around since the beginning days, and hey presto, it's almost time for that 4 year wait to actually end. From long-distance drollery to close-contact scariness in a couple of weeks. Oh my fucking God.
But, I have yet to recieve my visa, so things aren't cut and dried just yet. Be sure that when they are I'll be quitting at ABSA - they begged me back, on a daily basis, which means I can quit the day before I want to leave - and raring to go rushing forward towards the next step.
Moving in.
My future flatmates have a group email thingy set up, and I have recently joined. As far as I know, 3 of them read rockit. They have crazy laptops and share files and I'm going over without even a phone that works in the UK. Guess I'll have to try to fit in with my extended knowledge of technology. See "group email thingy".
Shalom.
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