We have decided to put the migration thing to the UK on hold. No i'm not happy about that one little bit.
We have reduced the price of our house and are having another (useless) showday this coming Sunday. The house has been on the market for almost a year now.
I am beginning to wonder why i was put on this earth and am beginning to lose the plot completely.
Our business is going down the toilet and we are in crisis mode.
I think i've broken two toes in my left foot - cos i dropped the hairdryer on them this morning.
it's raining and miserable weather
I am half demented crazy in love with a person who doesn't even know i exist
otherwise life is just fucking peachy isn't it?