I'm genuinely thankful to God today for the glorious weather. If there is one thing guaranteed to make a bad day worse it's bad weather, and a day spent moving house is traumatic enough as it is. Good news for the sunshine to keep me going. It's actually surprised me how hard moving in actually is, there's all the packing, then carting, then emotional grief with having to leave one place, then you're trying to work out what you need to do to move into your new place, and what you need to get, and the shopping and then you start to walk the wrong way home, and finally as you lie on your new bed you realise it's not long enough and you'd better unpack at least a bit before tomorrow or otherwise you've got no clothes and no towel for the shower (which you don't know how to work). I'm glad I've had a good week this week to build up to this.
(I should have e-mailed you my new address if you desperately need it, but at the end of the day, still post stuff to work as then I'm more likely not to have to travel five hundred miles to go pick it up from the post-office when nobody is in to collect it. Facebook's got my work address or just Google where I work and I'll get it (web 3.0 has arrived!))
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