Only One Exam Left

It's been a fair while since I last wrote a post, but in my defence, I've been fairly busy. Did a little bit more essay over the holidays, and then Willcock was here for a couple of days. But I completely forgot about everything after Ry and I went on holiday - oh, what a fabulous week!

Honestly, one of the best weeks in my life, I reckon.

It was just so... peaceful? I don't really know how to describe it. People keep asking me how the holiday was and I just reply "good, yeah, really good", but it was more than that. We just swooshed along, not having to worry about anything. No parents, no bed times, no exams and essays and questions about what we're going to do next in our lives. No pressure at all, except by venders who wanted you to go and eat dinner in their restaurants. 

I guess there's a reason why people call it a holiday. The only problem is coming back to reality.

So yeah, now I'm back in Exeter. I've just finished writing the final essay of the year; but it only gets better form here, because for the next week I'll be revising for a exam, yay! Seeing as it's the first exam I'll have had to do at Uni, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't terrified. I'd also be lying if I said I'm actually prepared for it, because I haven't done a single shred of revision yet. At all. 

But it's okay. I'll be fine, I'm getting things back together tomorrow. That also includes my eating habits and exercise regime; I've been back at Uni since Saturday and didn't do a food shop until this afternoon, so I've just been eating crap. I mean, today I had spaghetti for breakfast - grapes, yogurt and garlic bread for lunch - and a tikka masala for dinner. Not exactly what I would call healthy. However, I did use today to buy loads of grains from the new Health Food/Organic shop I found in town, and I bought all my greens. Haven't yet got any proteins but I can get those in the next couple of days and then properly get back in working order.

Also, an unfortunate incident occurred; the other morning, Baz managed to overhead Ry and I... "going at it". I thought she was out of the house, so wasn't exactly being stealthy about it, but the idea of someone else hearing what we get up to in the privacy of my bedroom makes me squirm. I'm all for talking about my sexuality, and my sexual desires, but it's completely different when someone hears the actual noises. Especially since the words that she used (when describing it over text to Clover) were "Omg it's so loud". 

If that's not cringey, I don't know what is.