We spent the last four days moving house.
Everything is in boxes and we couldn’t find the kettle. We had tepid and slightly crunchy pot noodles for dinner and I didn’t care.
Next time I’ll just push everything into a pile, set it alight and walk away. I hate moving house.
You have my sympathy. For a while I was moving every year or second year to a new town and new school to teach in…..The worse part was always the moving!