Moving.
All those boxes, the packing, the lifting, the not knowing which box
you put that item in (unless you're organised and you accurately label
the boxes), the leaving of the known into the unknown.
I
moved, on Saturday, to my new home. One where I hope to be a long time. This new home comes with a couple of flatmates, one English girl, C,
who I have been getting to know over the past couple of days and one
who, on Sunday morning was so excited to see a new person in the house,
she peed on the carpet, sending me into a fit of laughter and C into
mortification. I'm talking about a dog of course. A 6 month old jack
russell pup. She is such a cutie!
Last
week was manic, between working late, trying to organize the move and
getting eye-strain (all day and night in front of a screen, at work, at
home, on my mobile, will do that apparently), left me no time for
blogging.
I
still need to unpack properly, my stuff is in boxes on the floor, and buy a few things. But, I hope that as I
settle in to my new home, to catch up. I've so much to tell you! And I
can't wait to get stuck into reading all my fav blogs again. Virtual hug
people!
