Fun.

"Live a little.

F. U. N.

Fun."

- Pitbull & Chris Brown.

For those of you that don't know, I love this little British reality drama show called Made in Chelsea. Alright, let me admit: I'm a tad obsessive over this show. It fills the void that The Hills left and for that, I am eternally grateful.

After hardcore binge-watching the show while living in Chelsea last semester (coincidence, I think not), I have caught up completely onto this new season and my obsession now that I'm back home has become even greater. While I'm not really going to update you on what's going on or any plot twists coming, watching it has made me come to one conclusion.

I MISS LIVING IN CHELSEA MORE THAN ANYTHING.

No, I didn't hit up the same eateries or shops they go to on The King's Road, but even seeing S.W. 10 on some of the street signs make me long for the blustery days and pub-crawling nights. It seems almost foreign to me the fact that I can't actually walk out the door and head over to the places I see on my laptop screen. While that once used to be a possibility, it's now just a future plan I have to dream about.

Boo, this post got sad real quick now.

But honestly. I miss Chelsea. I mean, I miss London as a whole. But after keeping up with the show in America, I realize how great I had it while living abroad. Living in one of the poshest, richest neighborhoods for the same amount as living in Nashville at university? PRICELESS. Really, though. So worth every penny.

Guess I'll just have to reminisce as I live vicariously through their relationships and drama. If only I indulge on a coffee from The Bluebird as I do it...