After a few more than one glass of wine, I find myself on the night bus back to uni. Unfortunately, I fell asleep on the night bus, missed my stop, woke up somewhere in Hove and had to go round the whole route a second time. I was so tired by the time I finally got into bed. I naughtly picked these flowers up at around half five in the morning on the walk back to my room. It actually feels liks spring now with all the flowers finally in bloom. Sunday was a truly awful hangover day.