Sunday, May 14, 2006
So, the sale of our house has mostly gone through. But one of the conditions is that we're moved out by the end of the month. That's this month, May - which is almost halfway gone already. We hadn't really started packing before I went into hospital, so that leaves a lot of our things (books and books and donkeys and books) to be boxed and stored. All I can think is 'my poor husband' because with my wounds (yes, wounds!) I can't really lift things or do much heavy work. But, yesterday I went around to go through some clothes and other things to see what can be given to charity, and I managed to find a cute red bracelet and a pair of orange and black striped tights I'd bought last October in a bag, never been worn. It's like my birthday come early :) Or maybe I just need to be less of a slob in future.