Just come in from longest walk with Dave the dog, sipping coffee, avoiding the mess that is our flat. We are moving out in 1 weeks time, and have started packing the bits and bobs that you can live without for a week or two. The flat looks like a hoarders flat, with little tunnels through big piles of boxes and bags. Our combined amount of socks and pants fills up a whole big IKEA bag - some clearing out might be needed. Do I REALLY need to keep the unsexy hospital pants I got when I had that operation on my foot back in June? Rrrreally? Yep. seems like it. :)
Been a few hectic weeks, I'm still stressing about work, money and this goddam Sale of this flat. We still haven't got a confirmed completion date? What is that all about? How do English solicitors work? I don't understand why things can't be agreed confirmed and actioned. Everything takes WEEEEKS. If we don't get a confirmed date and the completion is delayed, we'll end up paying both mortgage and rent. Hm. Not good.
I am a stress ball and so is my dear D dude. Can't wait for this move/sale to be over and we can settle in, in our first home together.
But, for now, its focus on what's need to be focused on. I start a new job on Tuesday, so have a few things to sort out. Packing, reading up on what's going on in the digital world, closing of bank accounts and closing energy and water accounts. Move of council tax, paying in deposit and 1st months' rent, got a bout 18th Feb too, better win that one hey!
And, tonight is Sweet M's bday party, gonna go get ready. But first, coffee and a cigarette. Don't tell anyone I said that.
Kit x