Patiently waiting until we can get into the house. In the meantime, foraging the web for inspiration is a joy. I'm not sure we'll know ourselves finally moving in to our own home. No more shifting or rent. It's going to be weird, but totally cool. Kim often say's to me that she still feels like a Kid, and moving into and renovating your own home makes me feel as happy as I was as a kid, nothing brings me down. Well maybe work, and bills, and speeding fines, tax, being time poor, the inevitability of death, being fat, baby poo, running out of milk, a yappy dog, non lick stamps and envelopes, a slow internet connection........





