O give me a home

I’m sorry I dropped out of circulation for a while there. I was moving home: yes, that nice, restful exercise. Just the thing to bring my stress levels down. I returned from Jersey on a Thursday and had to find a new home, arrange movers and packers, and move by the next week’s Saturday. Intense? You bet!

Eventually I entered a sort of Zen-zone. The wardrobes don’t fit up the stairs in the new house? No problemo, give them to the movers and put your 40 million items of clothing on the bed in the spare room. I currently do not possess a fridge, freezer or washing machine and I’m too busy to even worry about it. I’m all set to cope with the apocalypse, for reals. Exaggerate? Moi? I wish! Scientists, kindly pull your fingers out and sort out teleportation already. You guys and gals are champion slackers 🙂

These are the pictures from my new home. Just kidding! Still, I am very happy with the house, and I’ve put in these images to brighten up your day. Have a terrific day.

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