Good morning from a still dark E Kent. The birds have been singing their little hearts out for a good hour.
It good to learn that you are feeling better, Mick.
I had an exhausting day sorting things out. We found a charity that’ll take almost anything; it supplies families with the necessary “anything” to startup a home. Who better to give lamps, bedding, crockery, etc., to?
More packing, sorting, talking…
I received a frantic phone call from the estate agent asking why “l had refused to exchange contract until I had a date for my purchase”. A load of tosh! I rushed to the solicitors who showed me I had signed everything I needed for everything to do with the sale. It turns out that someone had decided that. I had always said that there should be no chain. Anyway, all sorted, contracts exchanged, all systems go. I am still homeless though.
We’ve been through boxes, cupboards, files, etc., and shredded any number of things.
DD has been wonderfully supportive - showed me how much I miss that sort of thing.
We had DGS and Philip’s girlfriend to dinner. Champagne all round a) to celebrate DGS forthcoming 19th birthday, and the sale of the house…
Hygienist this morning, more sorting before DD leaves this evening.
I hope that MD feels better today, and you all have a contented day. Carpe diem 🦩🦩🦩🦩