So this is it. The third time I get to pack my life up into cardboard boxes in just over a year.
Maybe I'll find the remote for the Freeview box that I lost in January.
I sure do have a heck of a lot of books and CDs. I was also getting all misty eyed while boxing up the bits and pieces that First-Born has personalised her room with. Right up until I discovered her secret stash of snacks. Which I suspect she forgot about sometime around christmas, judging by the amount of cotton wool growing on it. Lovely girl.
The big day is Tuesday next week. I shall be packing up the kitchen stuff tonight in order to have an excuse to eat take-aways for the next 4 nights.
