This time next week, Sleeping Beauties from the previous post will be sleeping in our new bed, in our new house.
The delivery of the new furniture has been arranged, the movers have been booked and the cleaners too -- I wanna be able to sit on the loo -- when I walk in there next week, hey, I think that's important, to be able to sit down and do what you need to do comfortably and in a sparkling clean environment.
The only thing to do now is to pack. And that's the biggie thing, left to the last. The movers are supposed to come and leave us 20 boxes. I have a feeling that's not going to be enough. And I have a feeling between now and next Wednesday, I'm going to have a few panic attacks.
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