DH is working out the details of his contract, but we probably will have a starting date by the end of the week, which probably means a 5 week counter starts for us to be ready to MOVE!
Terrifying, but we're still renting, so not nearly as bad as for some. I've been researching removal companies and thinking through what stuff we have in the house and what can get packed when. Doing a bit of a mid-year deep dive, decluttering and fighting against my packrat tendencies...
We'll also need a cleaner in (we moved in without the flat getting the deep clean we were promised, previous tenant had been around for years, so honestly it's probably been about 8 years since it's been professionally cleaned), so that adds a fun level to the planning process.
In the mean time, I keep taking my folic acid and vitamin D/calcium. Snooping on RightMove and saving properties, removing them as they get snapped up, searching again. Editing my proposal for having my role become a remote working position. Etc.
It sort of feels like the moment before a sprint, I'm trying to be prepared for everything, but in the end it's just a lot of waiting around with slightly anxious-feeling tummy. 