The exodus from Winthrop to Wanneroo starts tomorrow.
The removalists have me a little worried calling today to tell me about their company's problems.
I had to continually convince the guy that my move was going to be a piece of cake - not taking any more than an hour and a half tops (and I'm allowing an hour to drive there!!).
Well, hey I'm a strong bloke, and if he brings a partner that's three strong blokes so we'll have nothing to worry about.
I can't wait till I move into the new house.
My sister informs me that a work colleague may be staying over as she has just hit some complications with moving from her house to another.
Details are sketchy, but I told my sister that if she can cook she can stay, if she can't... well, best we're going to do for her is to sleep out in the garage!
I guess I'll find out more tomorrow.
Before I go one thing I forgot to check with this new place was whether or not they have internet access.
Hold on... let me rephrase that:
One thing I forgot to check with this new place was whether or not they have BROADBAND internet access.
I can't live without broadband... and I seriously don't want to surf the net on dial-up speeds.
I've just had a flash-back.
On my inspection of the property I can remember nearly tripping over this cord that was connected from the kitchen to the study/third bedroom. I looked down at it and thought,
"Who in the heck puts wires along the ground?"
I think I know what that wire was, and it's giving me bad thoughts...
That was a telephone extension wire from the phone in the kitchen to the study/third bedroom.