Days 147-148 Moving...but not me.

Tony is moving into town, saying good-bye to a daily nightmare commute. We've sorted, packed, loaded, unloaded...and then did it all again. I've had a whole hour of sleep since Saturday night. It's bedtime now, that's for sure!

Boxes, boxes, boxes. All heavy.


Here he is, walking across his new kitchen floor (I love it!) and contemplating the view from his balcony (or maybe taking a quick nap).