We're moving house tomorrow. My room is nearly empty and you can see the patches of mould near the windows. Lucky buyer.
We're not going far. The new house is a good deal and has a back garden; luxury, in London.
The only thing I'm really sad to abandon is my oversized bed. My boyfriend is much taller than me and sleeps in a star shape, limbs seeming to multiply in the night.
No internet from tomorrow until Tuesday at least. Not that I was likely to post anyway, as you well know.