It’s September. That, in and of itself, isn’t a surprise. That’s how the calendar works. What is surprising is just how quickly it became… September. Because this month, I’m moving to University. It’s something I talked about nearly a year ago, at this point, and three days short of a year later, I’m going to be moving there. To an actual, real university. That’s scary.

I’m going to be living in halls, which is scary. I’m going to be meeting new people. That’s scary. I’m going to be studying the subject that I’ve loved for years in detail, without having to study anything else at the same time. That’s exciting, but also scary. Suffice it to say, I’m a bit scared.

I know I’ll be fine. I’ll have my computer, my phone. I’ll have an instant ability to contact my family and friends, but that doesn’t mean I’m not scared. University is a big deal. But it’ll be fine.

Welcome to the “Jammy goes to University” section of this website. It might last a couple of years.

And, until next time, o/