Moving day at last. Husband is here. The cats are here. Our stuff is here.
Of course there’s still plenty to do.
Almost all our belongings are in bags or boxes. Much of that is still in the van…
The bed won’t fit in the lift, and we’re on the 7th floor…
It’s been a long day. Nearly half past ten now and I’ve been up since about five. I spent my morning going back and forth from where I’d been staying to the new flat, transporting my things. Three trips, and it takes an hour each way…
The rest of my day involved unpacking what I had with me and getting it put away, and trying to keep myself entertained whilst waiting for the others to arrive!
Definitely tired now!