James is having a well earned two week break before he starts his 'Masters' in October. But the house feels once again in a state of flux with bags and possessions not quite unpacked, constant washing and irregular sleeping/waking up cycles.
This is 4pm in James's bedroom. Ben has gone back to Leeds, Sam has been in college and Martin and I working all day. Apparently he's done the stuff he needs to do for Oxford, has sorted clothes and listed stuff on eBay and is wishing his friends were around in Linton, but they're not.... Yeah, and that's a telly on the right that he 'found' on the pavement with a label 'please take me' - so he did.
If he's not careful I'll start writing lists of jobs to do around the home.