The trailer is full of boxes of books. That’s the third trailer full. The back of the ute is full of book cases.
My home is slowly unravelling around me, like a piece of knitting where the cat has got away with the ball of yarn.
Everything we can manage to cram in is being packed into a storage unit on the way to the new house. I’d like to empty the house room by room, but it never works that way… there’s always something you need to keep in several rooms. But I’m going to try. Envisage us in the last few days sleeping on the floor in the living room, using one cup, plate, fork, knife and spoon each – and all because I went a little bonkers with the packing!
Time to go and put my feet up for a little…