Tommorow I am going home and coming back to university life on sunday. This means I shall be able to see the parents, revise in the kitchen with copious amounts of tea, coffee, hot chocolate, biscuits, sandwiches etc. I will be able to go to karate on the Friday night (am very rusty, but still find it fun).
On the train I will get some quiet time and finish off the book I'm reading and hopefully start on Bill Bryson.
And Sunday morning will be spent watching Andy Murray (hopefully) win the Australian Open