So far, November has been full of leaves... they're everywhere! On my normal route to Doncaster, there's a tiny windy road, which leads towards the junction for the M18 at Aston, which is completely covered in leaves when I drive along it most mornings.
This has always been the tell-tale sign that winter is here, for me anyway.
I like leaves. They crunch. That is all.
Also, yesterday was graduation.
Three years in the making, I always anticipated that it would be a day of celebration. Friends and family would gather to send me off into the world of work.
What I found however, was the sudden realisation that I was seated with a bunch of people I would probably never see again, after having the pleasure of getting to know and seeing them each and every day for three years. Very strange.
I've done it before, left schools, sixth form and work places and accepted that it's just quite normal for people to pop in and out of your life at various stages. But yesterday was different. It was horrible. Like losing a great big chunk of your life and wondering what the hell was left of it.
However, I still maintain that I was ready for leaving university and getting a job, growing up blah blah bleeeeeh (fart noise)
I'm just sad that once again, a very significant part of my life is now over and I have other people to meet and lose touch with again in the future.
Christ this is sad.
Cheering up thought.... remember that 'Shreddies' advert a year or two ago? With the two knitting Nanas? That always made me laugh.
In other news, The Queen was in Sheffield today. That must have been nice for her. I was in Doncaster, clearly there was a mix up in London and she got her days wrong. It's easily done Lizzy so don't worry about it... you daft bat.
Bye, Sheff Hallam (boing boing) Sheff Hallam. You've been wonderful.
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