In theory I am looking forward to it. Both DS off to uni this autumn, both very much ready to go, I'm excited for them, I'm looking forward to DH and I having the house to ourselves, less housework, less shopping, more chilling time, meals out etc....
So why did I start bawling when I was checking out term dates? Really was not expecting that. Hmm, maybe this is going to be harder than I bargained for?