Long and winding

After months (and months) of waiting, of solicitors talking to solicitors, of leases and lease amendments and a little bit more waiting...yesterday I finally scribbled my signature on something. From not knowing if or when the move would ever happen...to now having a probable moving date. Next week. I suppose I better pack.

Of course I'm definitely not panicking that next week is also stupidly busy at work or I won't have carpets for weeks, or a bed, or a sofa. 

Not panicking but choosing to be immensely grateful.