Two weeks later and we’re in the new place. No real hitches except the car having an absolute fit the day of moving but it was totally fixable. Stupid oil gages!! I am happy to be rid of the old house but I dread every time I go downstairs and see the piles of boxes and stuff that I have to somehow fit upstairs neatly and tidily. I can see some serious culling going on in the next few weeks. At least once I get it all sorted I can store any unwanted crap that I don’t necessarily want to get rid of downstairs.
I have decided I might get rid of my Twitter account. I am not using it. I installed the app on my mobile and never used it. I tend to go straight to Facebook. Anyone that I have on twitter has my email, facebook or phone number anyway. It’s just another useless account for me to track. Actually, while I am thinking about it I might go and do that now.