Worked from home, and then spent a bit of time working on my Visa form thingy for China. Met up with V to give her the form, this is all a bit close and real now...in a really exciting kinda way.
Got back, did some more work, and then started frantically packing ahead of the move tomorrow. Why did I leave things so late? How come I have so much stuff? I've lived in this house for 2 and a bit years; the amount of junk I seem to have accumulated is really quite worrying. And dust, a lot of dust has also accumulated, mostly in bits where I didn't think to clean previously (like under my bed).
Spent a good 7 hours or so boxing things up. It always feels quite weird moving on, but this one feels stranger than before, somehow.
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