Finished the cleaning, patched the paint, loaded the suitcases into Russell's car. Joel and Russell went ahead in the car and I shut the door for the last time and walked over to Russell's house with the girls.
I hated a claustrophobic space, poor light, minuscule bathrooms, crap shower heads, synthetic furniture, lack of bath and billion shades of beige. But I loved the security, cleanliness, the price, the G1 bus, the wide hallway and the incredible staff. From the cleaners to the accommodation office I've never lived in a better maintained building. Thank you Thames Valley Housing Association. Thank you St George's Healthcare NHS Trust. Bye bye Forster House.
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