Wickes, gypsy's and growing up

Tried to go to Wickes this morning for wood chippings (!!) and apparently it is so long since I was last there that it has moved, which was a bit surreal at first as we turned up to Wickes to find it abandoned, with Gypsies living on the car park.
In a few weeks Mr. Fesk and I will own the house together, which makes sense if i am going back to uni as we will then have NO DEBT (Yippee) but it is a bit scary since I have been independent for so long, but I am sure it will all work out well, and means that when i have finished uni i will be able to afford a pearlescent pink mini cooper.
Oh yeah, ETAM is closing :( Have been left with no other choice than to lose some bloody weight as if i have to resort to buying all my clothes in Evans then I might aswell give it up now (tent dress anybody??)