Italian lunch date

Quite a day. First job was to try and collect a package of important and confidential documents that were courier end to the wrong address by work. Major fuck up. However, it transpired that the contentious homeowners had returned them to ParcelForce so they were safe (just in the wrong place). My boss was very relieved, brownie points for me.

F2 then had rugby and then MEGA EXCITEMENT. We all had lunch at Dani's house. F2 has been in his element all day as a result (he got up and was dressed before 7 this morning ready to go round!).

Feeling sad that we have lots an nice pals and are still making new ones and we are moving! Mixed feelings: excited, scared, wanting to go, don't want to leave etc.