So I have finished my job, moved house and am now on the bus to Glastonbury.
It’s been such a busy weekend that I’m just in a bit of a daze. Everything feels new. I’m even wearing a new dress (with trainers – my comfort compromise for both the long bus journey and Glasto mud).
No more working until at least August. Weird. Let’s see how long I can make money last (not at all worried about this…).
So. Glasto for a week, then hello new life.