Bit of background. We are moving house and, as a result, are packing. We.re moving to a smaller, rented house with no garage, adult children are moving out into their own place.
DH said, before the process started that it was easy, we just needed to declutter and all would be simple. Fast forward and he is currently at his laptop working, I’m on a day off and am sorting and packing. I do realise he needs to work, but he is self employed, very flexible and always manages to stop to play golf, meet friends etc but suddenly he’s really busy and can’t possibly stop. Children are in bed which is fair enough as they both work nights and are doing their own packing.
I am tired and cross, packing seems much more tiring than last time but then I was 7 years younger. Any one else’s dearly beloveds so dismissive of the work that goes into moving house?
I do love him really and am very grateful I still have a husband but I’m currently covered in dust and my back and feet ache. Is it too early for a little snifter? ??
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