For the last two months I have been helping my dad empty his huge house in Liverpool to sell it and move to Ireland. Last night he got on the ferry for Dublin.
Right. Now that's all done. I don't have to drive 100 miles every day and spend all my time packing boxes and driving to the dump. I can do the things I want to do. Such as get ready for Christmas I suppose. When's Christmas? 18 days away. AAAAAAARRRRRRGGGHHHHHHH!