Limits

While everyone else seems to be wondering what to do with their spare time, very little has changed for me. The TV I want to watch is still on my catch-up list, the books I want to read are still in a heap by the bed, the fiddle that badly needs practising sits in its unopened case. But today I have packed two more boxes (as the shapes and fragility of what I have to pack become more challenging, it is harder to find the right size and shape box) and, much more satisfyingly, started the patio rebuild. 

The huge change I face is that I have no idea whether removals people will still be working when all the move paperwork is finally sorted out. Will it be me sitting on this patio in the summer?