... got a few minutes before the bus run.
Oh my god. I still can't see the end of it. I'm tired, I'm cranky, I'm sick of having to decide what's going and what's staying. Just been through the clothes and finished off the girls' room, but there's so much more that needs to be done. Gryph's bringing the van home again tonight, and we might not be able to get it again, so everything is a big rush today. We'll have to take the rest of the big stuff in tonight. I was kind of hoping to get another day or two to get stuff organised. I've still got washing to do... and we'll have to keep our foodstuffs in an esky...
It looks like we'll have to find some new homes for the animals too... at least a couple of the dogs, if not all of them... if we haven't found a house by the end of the week.
I hate having to do this... moving sucks big time.
We've been thinking about selling everything up and buying a bus. Yeah, I know... that wouldn't be very practical in our situation. But it's a dream that we've both had... to take off and live like gypsies... and considering the problems that we've had trying to stay put... well, it's almost a really tempting idea.
I wonder if there's anyone out there who would like to swap a houseful of good furniture for a decent, registered and roadworthy caravan or bus?
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• Monday 4 September 2006 - Untitled Comment
Did you hear/read about the story of the man that managed to swap a paperclip for a house? (There were several 'swapages' in between that got him to the house).
Again, I know it's not much, but I'm thinking of you guys! Take care.