Most of the people who read this will know that recently I have just moved back from Manchester after completing my work placement to be back in Southport with my parents, back to sharing a room with my little brother.
There are upsides and downsides to the whole situation here, so I’m going to be venting and just really rambling in this post, so if you get bored easily, stop reading now.
First of all, I have been super busy since returning, obviously with moving all my stuff back, but then with organizing a birthday party for myself and Hannah, and also having my actual birthday, so it has been hectic.
One thing that sucks though is no longer having any privacy. In Manchester, I had my own building pretty much, but now my personal space is confined to half of a bedroom in an old victorian house. This should hopefully be changing soon, as my older brother will be moving into the room that was previously occupied by my nan, and my little brother moving into the smaller bedroom, giving me a little more space, and a bigger bed.
One thing I know I am going to struggle to adjust to is the change in my budget. At GE I was paid rather well, and now I have finished, that cash flow has stopped, which means with only working 8 hours a week at Morrisons, I am actually worse off than someone on the dole until my student loan comes in for my final year, and even then I will most likely have to find a second job.
I have also stepped out of the worship team at church. I know that this coming year is going to be a mad one with my dissertation and all the important exams I am going to have at Uni, and doing anything to jeopardize the grade i could get will be stupid. I have had people say to me “Don’t worry so much, God will take care of your grade!” But surely I am not honouring God if I am not actually taking full advantage of the fantastic opportunity I have infront of me, that would not have been possible had it not been for Him.
Well, now I am going to talk about some good stuff. Hannah paid the first few months of a plan for a Saxaphone and bought me 5 lessons for my birthday. So far, after one lesson, I am really enjoying it, even though it is much harder than I imagined. After one lesson, I know the basics and will be working on some basic blues in the next lesson! I’ll be blasting out baker street before you know it! Secondly, I used to do all this minature modelling and battle games. Well I am starting one of those again.
Anyway… Bed is calling me, Night!