So Monday I once again expected movers who never turned up.
That was a wasted afternoon, I could have gone to the Briscoes sale before it ended - who knows how long it will be until the next one.
Then in the evening, dinner and D&D at Carla and Ian's.
This morning I woke too early. I have not managed a full night's sleep here yet (or at all, in weeks). So I watched the Harry and Meghan interview, since it is all the news feed. Then a bit more moving of stuff, which had everything except my old computer, two chairs and my dining table moved.
I had to go to town for my psychodynamic psychotherapy, which is still just gathering of background - today was listing my family and doing a vague overview of which aunt, uncles and cousins meant anything much to me.
Then I got home and the movers were double booked again so one mover by himself was having to do it all. So I am moved. My dining table's moving parts came apart in the move, but that is nothing major they just wiggle in and out and it is getting pretty loose fitting. I just have to remember it is old and used and be gentle when folding it out.
But yes. Moved. Finally.
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