So, we're at the 'new place.' It feels good and it feels right. Apart from the last tearful look 'round to make sure we'd left nothing behind (and the equally tearful goodbyes to friends and neighbours) the whole moving process went pretty much like clockwork; unlike many things in life these days.
Thanks to the Number One Son and his fair maiden we're all broadbanded up and are now looking forward to the mammoth task of getting straight. Last night saw me handling cooking duties (rustic meatballs, since you ask) with Mrs M looking beautiful and toasting our new future. Meanwhile Tom and Doris were doing that exploring thing that all cats do when they've been beamed up to a new planet.
I like it here.
That's excellent news that the move went well. You are clearly defying that cliched stat that moving house is the second (I think, or is it the third?) most stressful thing you can do in your life.
ReplyDeleteRustic Meatballs?! Glad the move went well
ReplyDeleteC - Whose idea was it to sell my company and the house in the same year? Oh yeah, it was mine. My grey hair is now turning 'Nick Lowe White.'
ReplyDeleteR - Thank you. It has to be meatballs on the first night.
Congratulations! Wishing you many happy years at the new Medd Acres.
ReplyDeleteGlad you made it! Some good music on my sites this evening...thanks for the Jam!!
ReplyDeleteTop work, you make it sound a breeze, and rustic meatballs too! Remind me to employ you as head foreman when I next move JM!
ReplyDeleteAll the best in your new gaff!
What you now need is 2 or 3 creamy pints of Guinness in The Crown, Belfast. Any word of it? Ray.
ReplyDelete'Mrs M looking beautiful and toasting our new future'...I have to say that line was pure cute John! I like that.
ReplyDeleteWishing you many more happy years.
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