Note.

A year ago I started university, which I find very hard to believe. It was big, it was scary. And here I am again, packed and ready to throw myself back into the deep end. I wish I could say that the second year Jess felt a tad more excited or confident than her freshers counterpart, but alas. In other news, normal life is very much up in the air at the moment. People are leaving and nerves are prevalent, but I don't really want to talk about it.

Bear with me and here's to normality resuming itself post haste.

(Oh I hope so.)