So we are in full packing mode.
I am tired, achey and my fingers don’t seem to be working properly. It’s not arthritis – just a very long session in the garden pulling up grass in the flower beds to leave the house as we found it. I am, to be honest really, really disorganised and hoping for a miracle energy-wise to get us over the line and ready for the removalists at 7am this Saturday. It’s hard – all of it, but I mustn’t complain really, because this should be the last move for a very, very long time, and that’s a fabulous thing.
We saw the house last night for our final inspection re settlement, and just can’t wait to get in there.
And, like anyone with a lot on their plate, I like to look forward,past the moving, unpacking and assembly of a bit too much Ikea furniture, and signed up for this:
Organised by the lovely Leslie – and spurred on by Di’s involvement. You should sign up too! It’s going to be very, very fun, and getting swaps is always such a delicious experience – unexpected results and the opportunity to work laterally with what turns up.
My head is filled with ideas. Go on. do it!