Since I got back from Lowestoft at just gone 4 I have spoken to our solicitors (finally exchanged contracts - hurrah!), tried to pack another box and failed when I remembered I'm supposed to be doing dinner tonight, got as far as partially defrosting the sausages when Z decided he was incredibly hungry (not surprising since he last ate at 1), fed Z half a papaya and boobed him, and now I'm being shown exciting things on my husband's blog... namely this
(I knoo it snoo cos I driv there)
Thank goodness L's on the ball - sausages now in ... but I still need to go into the loft tonight...clearing 6 years worth of hoarded goodies. Freecycle is my saviour.