I am carefully NOT looking at the many things that I really need to sort out, yet again. I havent been well and am not in the right frame of mind to contemplate a blitz right now. Having moved many times both here and abroad, you would think that I would be a competent "thrower outer" by now. but when it comes to books and paperwork and making decisions I am not. I shall no doubt be more in the mood come september. Having been a teacher and lecturer, that always feels like a start the year time and sort out time. Of course every time we moved I would swear that I would never let it get so bad again but thats life.
It just made me remember once , many years ago, when there was just my first husband and myself, and we were supposed to be getting ready to move once more. I was very tired and was fed up with his excuses of having to be in work and leaving me to do most of the sorting out,(despite the fact that I also had a full time job,) and we ended up having a blazing row. I had just about had enough of him, the firm, and everything else and suddenly said. "Right, I am leaving NOW. " He was stupid enough to say "Oh you wont really" and that was red rag to a bull!
I got my coat and bag and took the car and drove out to the countryside. It was wonderful and stress relieving, as at that time I really meant it. I sat there suddenly thinking how marvellous, I would not have to think where anything went and how to pack and how to get rid of things etc, and best of all NO decisions to make , and relished the thought that he would have to sort out every cupboard and drawer and clean up. I calmed down and went and found a pleasant cafe and had a coffee and spent a while thinking about what I really wanted.
Then I drove back home and we carried on. But my husband definitely made more of an effort, and we made many more moves over time. But that is how I feel right at this moment. I want to just go out , shut the door on the lot of it, and do a Reggie Perrin and disappear. Unfortunately , it wouldnt work, as no doubt wherever I went to, I would still have things to sort out! Ah well just have to wait for September, and a cold wet day to get me into sorting mode!
Not wanting to pick up 10 month old granddaughter
Good Morning Sunday 11th October 2026
Wedding Present Dinner Service.
Do You Have Any Strange Memories?
My daughter is lying about me and editing me out of her life.
which is what always happens in Grand Designs.Mind you I had the dripping bathroom tap fixed yesterday and keep going to the bathroom just to gaze adoringly at my new taps.

