Isn’t it funny how time seems to go quickly when you’re not working? It really annoys me. I’ve got two weeks off work, and I’m already into the second week. Pah. Just as well I’ve got a third week doing catch-up work at home – I won’t be leaving our new house so soon.

I wouldn’t say I’m missing work, but I am missing my colleagues. Funny how when you see people every day you get so used to them being around, that when they’re not around, it feels like something’s missing. Never mind me, I’m just being sentimental. When I do return to work, nonetheless, things will change a lot as I will be starting my training contract and getting settled into my new role as a trainee solicitor.

Some people would call me crazy: not content with the house, I’ve also moved to Croydon, and changing job roles next month. No rest for the wicked, eh?