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Busy Day, lots done...

Got off to a slow start today but did a fair bit once I got going...

Moved my alter from the foot of my bed to the left hand side of (what used to be Dave's side of the bed)... Then moved the change table from the lounge room to the foot of my bed. Also went through my wardrobe and pulled out all the size 18, size 20, and size 22 clothing and packet it in big bags to give to the Salves.

Moved Bryn's shelf and toys from the corner opposite the tv (in the lounge room) to where the change table used to be - this frees up that corner where Bryn's toys were for the treadmill that is arriving on Monday...

I've still got to contact the Salvos about coming to take away the stuff I listed there other day...

Dave and I figured out today that in the two years since moving here (today actually) we've acquired the following large furniture items...

  • Large lockable cupboard for the boys room, for storing their reference books, puzzles, games etc. (that we don't want wrecked!)
  • Large Ikea bookcase for the boys room
  • Fold out single futon chair bed
  • Computer stand/desk
  • CD cabinet
  • Changetable
  • Tv Cabinet
  • Ikea Armchair
  • Fridge
  • Dryer
  • 8 seater dining table and chairs set (not arrived yet)...
Is there any wonder we need to get rid of so much stuff? This house isn't particularly big, after all!

I'm trying to distract myself from the fact that on Monday we're all off to see the Principal of the boys' new school. Erik was saying today that he is really looking forward to it, he was asking if he could have a lot at the school on his own while we talked to the Principal, LOL, already trying to get rid of us, hahahaha!

Luey isn't as keen, but hopefully on Monday he'll see the positives...

Comments

Leah said…
I hope you like the principal and the school :) Will be thinking of you!
casso said…
Good luck on Monday, Sif. And how good did it feel to throw away all of those clothes?!

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