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It's been almost exactly three years since Rob split up with me and I left Spittal Street, the last place I felt like home.
In those three years I have moved house 17 times and had 13 jobs. No wonder I get tired. So, I've had one job and one house for coming up to six months. As of next week this will be longest I have stayed in one place for in three years.
So, I am going to celebrate getting through 1000 days of nomadery with myself, then I might have a "Phyllis Hasn't Gone Anywhere for Six Whole Months Party". I know it's not the kind of thing one celebrates, but I think maybe it should be celebrated.
In those three years I have moved house 17 times and had 13 jobs. No wonder I get tired. So, I've had one job and one house for coming up to six months. As of next week this will be longest I have stayed in one place for in three years.
So, I am going to celebrate getting through 1000 days of nomadery with myself, then I might have a "Phyllis Hasn't Gone Anywhere for Six Whole Months Party". I know it's not the kind of thing one celebrates, but I think maybe it should be celebrated.