Moved! (The adventure begins).

Off to University.

He has his cereal, peanut butter and his posters. What more could a chap want?

There was a huge load in the car on the way up. What does he want all that stuff for?

We moved him in and set him up as best we can. We then went shopping - Tesco was full of parents, dads dutifully pushing trolleys, for dazed and bemused teenagers whilst mums were being mums and earnestly picking out what they will need ( bleach! cleaning products!! ) as well as sensible food stuffs.

I sneaked in Chilli sauce and a bottle of Tequila - my contribution to sanity.

We prised the PS3 away from him (liberated from younger brother) and loaned him some money until his bank card (left at home) arrives.

He's the first to arrive in his flat so he's on his own at the moment. The six girls in the flat below knocked on his door to say hello and invite him out tonight.

I think he's going to cope!