
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.
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