I spent over 40 minutes trying to rescue my now damaged dragon kite.
"It accidentally fell of the side!"
This is one of the reasons why I wanted to be around when my things are moved...
My sister says the bungalow looks nice, but I have no idea where or how they have put anything... It worries me.
It has taken me over an hour to battle with my computer to get a TV subscription this morning. FFS! I need a new one, but won't be able to afford it for a few years more...
I know it'll all be fine, but the stress of everything has completely taken away all the joy and excitement of what I have just done, which even more upsetting.
On the plus side, the local paper actually printed a bit on my travels!
Well, my 'extra' hour gone, I now have to get to work. What a joy.
