Well after months of to-ing and fro-ing, I am finally moving.
All I need to do now is pack! Not a job I am looking forward to but it's got to be done. I should look at this as an opportunity to sort out alot of crap I have collected over the years.
My one irritation at the moment is that from the moment I gave notice to my current landlord, he has been happily arranging viewing for prospective tenents with little regard to me. I get a text the night before and it could be at any time. Tonight he 'thoughtfully' arranged a viewing for 17.30! That is a little unfair to me, what the hell am I supposed to do? I would have liked to have been at home cooking my tea but instead I stayed at work until I knew the coast was clear.
Fortunately I have plenty of work to be getting on with.
