Here we Go

Well, the day has arrived at last. And I have the dried out hands from packing & cleaning to prove it. (Not that I hear any doubt).

Today, at 3, I've to call the real estate agents, just to check if the lawyers have been worth their money & it's all gone to plan and we actually own the place. (Still keeping fingers crossed). Then I drive over to agents, pick up the keys, drive back to OUR house, unpack all our stuff & then get on with our lives. I'd say it will take about 20 mins all up before I'll be sitting with a cuppa, blogging again.*

The dilemma is whether to wait for K to get back from work so he can carry me over the threshold, or just carry myself over & start cleaning & putting clothes etc away. Choices, choices...

* a blatant lie. Internet won't be in until Mon if we're lucky. Fridge for the milk for the tea doesn't come until tomorrow (hope it fits in the space). Oh, and don't get me started on the chairs, couch & bed set. Not sure when any of them are coming. So, nothing to sit on, drink with or blog on. Don't you just love moving?