Third post now about the moving house ordeal, think I've reached the lowest ebb. I'm exhausted, my Dad had to make two trips to deal with all my clothes, books and furniture that have built up over 8 years, my back and hip are killing me and the cat has freaked out about the move and peed on the bed in the spare room. I still have loads to throw out, I have to clean and disinfect everything and the landlord and letting agent are giving me the bum's rush, it has to be ready by 7pm tomorrow.
I am taking this quick internet break to calm the fudge down. Please tell me something nice?