We went to UWE's fresher fair today up at Frenchay campus. I forgot my camera, so I decided to blip what was given to me instead. We got loads of free pie, pasta, drinks and pizza though, which was nice. And tons of sweets. And a tin of baked beans...

I keep dreaming that I go back home to visit, and each time I think, wait I haven't seen my cats. Then I search for them and find them and give them both big hugs. Is it strange that the thing I miss most about home is them?