All change.

I've been living in my flat since the end of June last year and I've absolutely loved it. There's only been one housemate change since I've been here but a few weeks ago Lora who's lived here for 9 years told us she's going to move out.

So now we're on the hunt for another housemate for our little bedroom. I'm feeling the pressure on us all to make sure we have someone who is lovely and that we're going to get on with. It's crazy to think you advertise a room, you have strangers come and snoop around your flat and you just don't know who you're going to end up with.

All I know is that when that prospective housemate walks through the door and says hello, we'll know that they're "the one" and I've got no doubt we'll find someone and just at the right time - I know I don't need to worry. I mean, who wouldn't want to live by the beach with such lovely people? There must be SOMEONE out there..