Two steps forward three steps back

Well, having to set the alarm to get up at some god awful time is not on my list of things I like to do.... and lets face it having to get an EPC on the house is boooooring, so why would anyone want to set their alarm for such an occasion.  But it's the law, so its done, getting up early does not allow for ironing time, now I'm not talking clothes people, Im talking face, because lefts face it, not allowing enough time in the morning leads to creases, and Im not talking the bed kind.....

So 9am arrives as does Mr EPC notepad in hand and tidy little measuring device, could have done with that two weeks ago when I broke the steel tape measure trying to get a rough idea of the size of the living room let me tell you. Bing bang bosh he's been, he's gone, but done it.  Thank you Madam that will be £.............

Whilst attempting to set up a Twitter account I received a text message, Mrs Redhead  - Coffee? Celebrations? Praise the lord cos I was getting really irritated with that Twit.  So a very pleasant time was passed in my local, drinking coffee and nattering.

Next Stop Buba ahhhhhh all dressed in his red sleepsuit looking gorgeous, red sleepsuit a pressie from Granny Mumma, such good taste.  So my turn for a bosie and a natter first with Buba then with Buba cousin who happened to be visiting. Note to self:  if you stand in front of TV rocking Buba, no-one can see the it, this was quickly pointed out to me by Buba cousin.  I'm not gonna get paranoid or anything but Buba fell asleep in my arms, deep breaths, deep dreaths, he's a baby they need sleep, your not boring.

Granny Mumma came in past looking windswept and gorgeous collected Buba cousin and off they went for the afternoons visit to Nursery.  I said my goodbyes whilst my little Buba took his bottle and took myself off home for lunch.

I really should have stuck to the lunch idea, but no I decided to defrost the freezer ready for its new home, I thought it was going to be a problem, but no problem, pull plug, open door and plug in halogen heater, easy.  Although the smell of bleach did make me a little giddy. Oh yes I nearly forgot, no I didn't have a massive cook off with all the food in the freezer, I threw the lot, but don't tell Garry...

Hubby phoned whilst I was pounding the streets, moaning that I couldn't speak on facetime when he so desperately needed to FACE me, I have a feeling there is something a bit dodgy about Facetiming someone, but I will let it slip for now.  Anyway we could be having our belongings uplifted as soon as January 3rd, with a possible exodus on the 7th, although exodus refers to Israelites leaving Egypt I feel it fits us quite well just now, or just then!!! And although we are not large in numbers, we are big in commitment and looking forward to leaving Scotland for the sunny shores of Israel.

Please god he isn't there when we arrive!