I want to be the girl with the most cake / and some day you will ache like I ache

So. It fit.


My whole life in England is stuck into a suitcase and a box (plus a little in a carry-on). I'm still sort of living out of the suitcase, but, this is really just so final.


Now, I'm going to go enjoy one last sunny (okay, partly cloudy) day in Bath while the people come in to look at my house. And then I'm going to call all my utilities and close off the accounts.


Tomorrow is the big, final, flat-leaving clean. And bright and early Wednesday morning, I leave for good.

I'll still sing you a song to last the whole night long

Such a migraine. Uuuuuuuugh.



Now to call and deal with BT.