digitaldust

This cracks me up. My new life, exposed in all it’s glory.

And he has some friends, Mr Undergrad and Mr Postgrad.

Wow! From the new house I can drive to work and do it door to door in 15 minutes. Even though UWE is 5 miles away.

Driving to work seems like such a luxury. In nearly 10 years of working life I’ve never done it, up till  now. It feels very weirdly grown up, something I probably get from doing similar trips into university with my father in my late teens. He was the adult there and there were lots of other grown ups all driving into work at the same time. So, together with buying a house and commuting and teaching I’m feeling all very mature and adult. OMG what is happening to me!

But this driving thing is being a bit naughty so I’m back on my bike on Monday. I can pull some wheelies on the way to work.