Canada Rocks!

Had a great time in Canada - we were marched around every inch of Toronto's streets by Ryan (and, for the first time in my life, I was accused of being lazy for still being in bed at 5.40 am!). The highlight of the holiday was being asked for ID and refused entry to the casino in Naigara because they didn't believe Sophie and I were over 19. I declared my undying love for the doorman, while Sophie was trying to show him a wrinkle or two to convince him she was really 28. But he was having none of it. I've never been so happy being refused entry to a place!

I'm now back at Wolfson preparing for the start of Michaelmas term and I'm also busy moving into the flat. It's amazing how much stuff I've managed to accumulate in such a tiny room in such a short space of time. We will spend our first night in the flat tonight - probably surrounded by all our junk that we have yet to find a place for - and I can't wait to be living with my Perfectly Dreamy Boyfriend. Life is pretty good right now.