I feel ill. I left my three essay-essential books at home, so Dad's having to do four hours of driving for me today. (He's amazing. I can't think of how to repay him for this.)
I'm just waiting for him to arrive so I can get to Leeds quickly, and be in the arms of the man I love...
*sigh*
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