Home sweet home
Welp, I’m all moved in.
Seb brought his ute over on Saturday morning and we moved the big stuff in an hour (it rained most of the time, although i’m not complaining about rain at the moment). Then I did a few more carloads and that was everything moved.
I spent a lot more time cleaning the old place on the weekend than I intended, I didn’t realise just how many places dust can accumulate. Still, its much much cleaner now than when i moved in so if I have any trouble getting my bond back I’m going to be pretty pissed off.
Now all I need to do is unpacking, then start finding furniture to fill the place up. Its a bit of an adventure, I’m still finding new things around the house and going “Hey, cool!”.
I also appear to have a very friendly cat that’s always trying to get in when I open the front door, and it didn’t take too kindly to when I gave it the boot. I think the previous owners have let it inside a lot because when it did get in it checked out all the rooms like it owned the place.
I like cats, especially with peas and gravy!
Anyway, thats one thing down. When I got back last September I set myself 3 goals to achieve in the next 12 months. Only 2 left, and they (hopefully) will be a lot easier than this one. One of them is, not so sure about that last one.
Hrm. I think Scott Adams may have a point.