We did what seemed like an epic journey to London to move Phil in. Classically busy. Pit stop for lunch in a car park - classy. Eventually moved all the stuff in, I used my great skills to hang Phils clothes and the fairy lights... they were pretty much my only jobs. We went for a walk to survey the area. Found some great shops and cafes. A disastrous car journey to Lidl, so traffic-y and Phil had to put his food in a black bin bag (swag bag) to carry it back. Pizza for dinner, then Mum and Dad drove home and I went to Rhema's partayy. It was nice to catch up with peeps, Katie came and I literally haven't seen her in time... She hasn't changed. Good times.