Complications...

[hantsbear]

So, moving on the 22nd. may or may not now happen.  Had a message from the guy who was going to help out to say that he was unable to drive as his glasses had broken and would not be back from the optician for 10 days or so.  This coupled with the fact that I am pretty inert at the moment, makes me wonder if I'll have the energy to do the move all by myself.  I am slowly filling boxes, but I just feel so drained at the moment.  Another friend of mine is saying that he thinks I need to be signed off onto incapacity benefit and get sorted out with some therapy of some kind.  Knowing that on the NHS this currently means a wait of at least 6 months fills me with no joy whatsoever and, as I'm trying to conserve resources in case the sale of the house drags on beyond May (which feels like a very real possibility) I'd rather not be paying £45 - £90 each therapy visit.

What I need right now is someone to come over and help me, coax me, cajole me into filling boxes.  Once that's done, I can look at organising a removals firm to take the last of my stuff to the storage depot.  And then I can close this chapter.

Comments

We love you!

[pink-halen.livejournal.com]

Now Go fill some boxes while we look over your shoulder.

[rock-bear.livejournal.com]

Maybe I should francise out the eyebrows

[kaoskrew.livejournal.com]

Talking of filling boxes I was over at the parental unit at the weekend helping them fill boxes. In fact down the bottom shed boxing up my Dad's collection of over 300 mincers!!! They are downsizing to a bungalow near Olney and moving in a couple of weeks.