It's funny really.
I've been away from here for a month, a little over perhaps, but I've never had the slightest hint that I miss this place.
This is my fourth home, in my 20 years. I was born in one, moved to my parents home, where I've spent this holiday period, then I spent a year on my University campus and then here.
20 Abbey Mews.
Nowhere.
It's funny I guess, the fact that I miss my old flat so much, maybe it's because I made so many memories there in the short months I called 007 my home, but this place..
Sure, I've made memories, but most of them are bad memories, like a nightmare haunts this house even in my waking hours, I just remember the arguments, the times I've cried over nothing and everything, I can't wait to leave.
I guess that's all I have to say about it, I just wanted to talk a while.
Normal service resumes soon, don't worry.
James
