So we’re due to move out in 3 days time and I’ve only packed 6 boxes of books in the entire house.

And each time I sit down to pack, I end up hauling my butt to the freezer to get the ice-cream.

Which would be decorated with a copius amount of nutella.

Which is a sign I’m stressed.

I hope my hair remains largely black at the end of this adventure.

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