The house is under offer, eBay is under sustained attack, work knows I'll be handing in my notice as soon as the house sale is solid and we've taken delivery of the solids separator which is the essence of my heads plan.
Everything is happening at once and I alternate between exhaustion, excitement and fear. Mostly exhaustion, it must be said.
EDIT: Overly political nonsense removed. I am too chilled for that now...
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