Well every single second catches up the next in line...

Well Tuesday, was what I thought was my final university interview, until a phonecall I had with the admin officer at Reading who decided that they weren't offering me the place UCAS had and that they were going to interviewing me first. I went up to Adrian and Sues again Monday night. Then drove the rest of the way to York Tuesday morning. The uni was nice, but really felt quite small along with mum's definite negative tone about it. Sheffield is still my top choice, with my last interview at Reading on Saturday, which should be quite good as me and Claire are going together. On the way back we drove through Newark looking for something reasonably priced to eat, I hate driving in towns and with the only food I'd eating all day being toast and a snickers I was very irritable. You can imagine how relieved I was when we finally stopped at 'The Grove' from the chain of pubs, 'Sizzle'... You really knew you were up north in there, it was like a Fred Dibna family reunion! The locals though know how to cook and the fabulous mixed grill just tasted fantastic, gorgeous steak! 'Mwah'! Followed by the holy grail that is Waffle Cake, who the hell though of putting waffles, caramel and cake together deserves a Nobel Prize or something!

Right I'm done, and know really hungry!