Friday I get to work and have breakfast. Not quiet as big as usual but still very filling.
My dad has called me and the bed mattresses I’ve ordered have been delivered. I see if i can get a works van after work and hey I’m back at my parents and they are loading it up. Hold on, hold on, I haven't got the room at my new house for everything!
We get the stuff inside the house and the mattress upstairs and on the spare bed. I get the duvet on, and its cover and ponder the fact that I could do with more pillows for this room. And i really need to sort out some furniture too.
I get the van back to Birmingham and redrive home.
Boy I’m now so tired.
I take a peek at the fairy who just whispers “I told you so”.