We have flights! Finally, hurrah! It’s taken my employer’s travel agents a month to book them, but we are sorted, we have times and dates.
And that’s great….
But man is this all getting real.
Real really quickly!
Yesterday, it was 6 weeks until I fly. There is simultaneously so much and so little to do. I am burying myself in lists to maintain some semblance of organisation. Lists of things to go to my parent’s loft for storage, lists of paperwork to pack, lists of things to buy, lists of things to make sure are packed in our luggage rather than our shipping, lists of details about driving licenses, about banks, about council tax…