Still moving.

I've got the kitchen that just keeps on giving. I have more boxes filled with kitchen things than with living room things, and there is STILL more. I'm hoping I'll see the light at the end of the tunnel some time in the near future, because I sure don't see it now. I'm not going to bed any time soon - won't be able to sleep anyway - but feeling slightly nauseous and headachy.
However, I'm going to take a page out of Dorie's book:

Last entry from my first flat

Was up until 2:30 last night. Now everything is packed. It's amazing how much kibble is still there when all the big things have been put away - I've got two bags with "leftovers". I think I broke last night when I just started to throw my clothes into black bin bags.
Now all that remains is to run the hoover around, but I want to do that when everything else is out of the flat.

Apparently, as soon as I am not in the office, the computers and internet start acting up. I hope I can make it in at some point today. It's never just one thing, is it.

Once I post this, I'm going to start disassembling the computer, and BT being what it is, I have no idea when I'll have internet again. See you around!