Day 12 - Hannah and Portia

Aren't they lovely.

Got the keys to the house first thing, it wasn't quite how i remembered and it's been left in a state by the last people but my room is about twice as big as i thought it was!

Sarah said let's sleep there tonight so i went home and packed like crazy till my whole life was in bags and boxes. The last thing i did was take my Africa pictures of the wardrobe and the sound echoed round my little empty box of a room. It's so weird to leave.

It was the last proper day of the mission too, last kids, last youth. Sad times. We stayed crazy late in the evening and then went and moved everything to the house and went a little mental.

The second Gareth left Sarah and I found the ugliest fastest slug i've ever met and then i lost my phone and couldn't find betsy and the sink was disguisting and the bathroom smelt of disguisting bleach (though it wasn't at all clean..). And sarah knocked my water everywhere...

Eventually, having found Betsy but not my phone we made it to bed. Sarah came with me in my bed coz it was a big scary house and we felt safer that way! In the middle of the night i woke up being thirsty and as i brought the glass of water to my lips Sarah swiped it away, getting it all over herself and then lay there asleep all wet on her duvet... silly Sarah..