I am not as desperate as Jim Morrison when I say that but there is no denying the evidence:

• My luggage is packed;
• My locker is full of the academic stuff (binders, binders, binders) and not so academic stuff (champagne, wine);
• I just got back from the BBQ & Games on the school lawn;
• We don’t have the TV or the net in the flat anymore – actually I have to squat a negligent neighbour’s wifi access to blog this.

I’ll be back in Paris tomorrow after almost ten months in London. I’ll tell you more about what’s next when I’ll know more myself - it’s a (prestigious?) marketing internship but shhhhh.

Well, enough with the “Quitting London” series. Last post should be from Paris. :)