I write this as I am surrounded by big brown boxes. Removal men are traipsing up and down my flat and all my worldly possessions are being carried into a huge van.
We've been here 7 years, had our formative marriage years here and had two little babies here - strange to think it now moves on, to someone else.
We're moving to a lovely house just around the corner. A little house for me, my family and my worldly possessions, if they get there after being in a van all night long ....
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