Anyone who has ever moved house and had to box, bag, roll up, toss out, remember to keep, organise vans, people, utilities and services, and spend the last night (tonight) sleeping on the couch surrounded by said boxes, bags, the assorted unboxable and unbaggable (suddenly remembering to defrost the fridge/freezer), will know exactly what moving house is like.
I want to SCREEEEAAAAAAMMMM ... and maybe kill somebody if they even LOOK at me the wrong way with a throw of the ancestral assegai! Yeah ... a disembowelling of someone I really dislike would calm me down no end!

But, I'm a pussycat and there's no-one to do that to!
I'll hopefully be back online on Monday if Telewest don't screw up ... screwing up from workmen is an absolute given when you move!
Stress?? Me??? Naaah!!! Maybe I should look at the Maths paper again and see that housemoving is a doddle compared to schoolwork!
