Aaarrrgghh! I am so angry at the mental witch who has moved into our house! Because it was all so chaotic there were some pots that got left in the front garden. I was under the impression that she was normal, so apologised and said I'd be back to pick them up soon as there was no room in the van. There's only one plant I really want, which was a gift, but I went to loads of effort to split all my plants when I found out we were moving, so the garden there wasn't depleted and I had spares to bring with me. I'll be pissed off if that was all for nothing.
There's now been an arsy email to the solicitors saying it's 'unacceptable' to have left them and we are not to enter the property for any reason. (This is after saying she wanted to keep in touch on Friday night. Wtf 
) I wasn't just going to wander over and let myself in anyway! Apparently we also left a remote. I mean, shock horror! A remote. How very dare we?!
I'm actually shaking I'm so mad. It's been like this all through; saying one thing then changing their minds. Initially they said they were happy to move Saturday as they are in rented till later this month, then turned up Friday with a van full before we'd even got keys. It's souring the whole thing, and I was even going to take them the bottle of fizz we packed by accident as I thought we were all over it now.
Christ, the shite we could have been arsy about here. He left his goddamn cat for fuck sake!
Sorry for the rant. #allaboutme
Glad scans have gone well today, it's so lovely to see little Olive 