Mar 04, 2010 15:10
Found out a couple of days ago that the person we are buying the house off has been a little economical with the truth about how complete his paperwork is. So we are still in limbo and the time available to organise the logistics of moving is rapidly diminishing and all I can do is twiddle my thumbs and wait. I've had a headache for the last two days that comes and goes and thumbs its nose at ibuprofen. And it's cold. And when I had my groceries delivered today, some other person's sugar had spilled into one of my bags and I didn't notice until half of it had gone all over my kitchen floor. This would not have bothered me when my old dog was alive as having a dog means never having to sweep food scraps up off the floor.
So this post is not full of misery and moaning I'll add that the Forgotten Voices book I'm reading is turning into a fascinating read.
bookworm,
moving