Its starts today. The lists, the boxes, the colour codes.
I've vowed to be really hard on myself when packing. I don't need so much "stuff", I am not a stash crafter at all. Sock yarn doesn't count but the rest needs to be used up promptly or go. Which I nice, I can have a few bit to make my new room feel homely, even if it is only till the end of May.
I will miss this house, as falling downy as it is. I'll miss my plants and my little garden. The oven than burns every thing on any setting.
Here's hoping I make it to the other side of all these lists.
You'll make it. Everything will be okay. The kettle is metaphorically permanently on for you.
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