Doodles is serenading me with my favorite song of his on the guitar.
It's a soft, harp sounding one, it's so lovely. I'm so glad that he's still keeping up with his guitar.
Oh, did I mention we are moving? Yep. We. Are.
Do I sound excited? Nope. We. Are. Not. (that is, of course, a royal 'We')
lol
Let me see, lived in same area for the whole 11 yrs I've been in England, same GP, who knows me inside and out (literally!!), Doodles going to same school since he was 2, living close to M.I.L, so no problems if babysitter needed, an absolutely amazing carer, all my consultants......
What in the world do I have to be nervous about??
HA! Nervous?!? Terrified is more like it!!
Since June, JustAl has been commuting to work, Bless him, he has really sacrificed so I could stay with my GP and consultants, so I told him, that we needed to think about moving closer to work now. He needs an easier life, he works so hard for us.
He leaves the house at 5:30am to walk the 1.5 miles to the train station, where he has to change trains twice to get to Newbury, then he walks a further 2 miles to reach work. Then he works and makes the trek home and he doesn't get home till 8pm.
He stays so tired, and home life is non existent for him, so I told him it's time. I can handle the move (or so I told him!).
Now, the move is imminent and I'm soooooo scared. I'm not sleeping anymore, and the pain is reaching epic proportions with me doing most of the leg work for the move, since JustAL has no time.
We move in under 2 weeks. on the 27th.
Well, gotta head to the train station, I pick him up in the evenings to save him the walk.
More later on this episode in my life.......
