Back to the flat

I spent the last two nights at home - for the first time since coming back from holiday at the start of September - which felt very normal but also very strange somehow. Home will always be home, but my flat is very much where I live now, and it's good to be back.

Church was good this morning, a friend of the family and the man behind trypraying, Dave Hill, was speaking. My flatmate Charity joined us for the service which was nice.

Watched Sense and Sensibility (Emma Thomson/Kate Winslet version) while eating a pizza for dinner this evening. The remaining Austen stories that I don't know, I should really read the book before watching the film.