Am really feeling the stress associated with getting renovations done to your house.... Handing over the keys, and saying "sure, I trust you to do the right thing by me and this house". Couldn't sleep last night worrying about whether or not the painters got what I meant when I said "ummmmm, errrrr, not good enough honey" and asked them to rectify paint finishes that were less than acceptable. Havent even been to see the carpet since its been laid... will do that today. All I know is that he rang me after I left there to say that the house alarm wouldnt stop going off when he turned the mains on to use the power. aghhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Packing, packing and more packing today.... so much to do, condensing 37 years of hording into one removal truck. Pleased to report we ARE getting rid of 1/3 of our furniture and household stuff to give to woman's refuge. That will leave us free to buy some nice new stuff.
Aghhhh the stress of moving....
Have to remember what they teach people in stress management class.... "Go to your happy place.." ta da!
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