Weird. Mum asked me if I wanted to stay at the new house tomorrow night. I'll be sleeping on an airbed but I'll have my computer. I'll have to organise a kettle as well... and some coffee or I'll be a crazy person when I wake up. It's because we'll have things at the new house and she's wants someone there to be kinda caretaker, I guess. And I bet the fact we won't have the phone on here and she doesn't want to put up with me going through withdrawls has a little to do with it as well. Been looking through this open learning stuff. By the look of it I'll be able to start sometime around August-September. Full time. I'm really looking forward to it all of a sudden. Funny, huh?