— 18th June 2002
Another day and another day nearer to the big day of the moving. The week crawls by like a ball thrown up a hill but with only just enough momentum to reach the top. Slower and slower and slower until you’re convinced that once you get there it’ll actually come to a complete stop. Hopefully there will be enough to get us down the other side or we’ll be stuck in a continuous limbo of Saturday morning.
Actually that sounds really good.