today, i had the last coffee and cake meeting with my local rep sue. at least something i won't  really miss (i had to wait for the bus for 40 bloody minutes to get to her house). we had to sit in the garden once again, even though it was a bit chilly (13°c). sue told us all about getting to the airport on saturday (apparently i get a lift to gatwick and then have to take the coach to heathrow, but alright) and we had some coffee that tasted a bit like washing-up liquid. apart from the meeting, my last sunday wasn't really spectacular. i just took all the post cards i received during the year from my walls, and generally started to get things ready to pack. it feels totally weird and i am a bit sad when thinking about leaving so soon...