My hands smell of clementines

Dear Heart,
Revision food. Clementines and Magic Stars have been my daily diet for the last fortnight; I truly can't remember when I last had a hot meal.
Tomorrow is my last exam. After that I will collapse into a train carriage and sail all the way home on a cloud of engine steam and happiness. Back to bad television, good company, to The Family Mad and their crazy antics, Mamma Mia's banana bread and powder-soft skin, the trampoline, the Narnia wardrobe, to endless (four) days filled with nothing but lovely things, to our paranoid terrier and the six terribly mad people who warm the cockles of my undernourished soul!
I do hope you will like them.
Love, Lydia x