Well it’s happened. We (that is my sister and I) found a house. It’s all a bit scary and exciting. Have spent the last week chasing people for paperwork. Very tedious- all I want to do is pack and move in. I’ve had my panic about money too- no doubt I will again… and again. All I know is that I wouldn’t lend money to me- it doesn’t make human sense.
But I do know that it makes God sense.
Lots of other stuff happening too. Am in the middle of doing a marching band gig at the Royal Show. Only 5 nights this time (last time we did this we were on every night and it just about killed us).
Been really angry too and ready to ‘chuck in’ a few things. Not my normal self. Moments of extreme blondness too. Not sure what’s going on.