I am half-way there. Have signed the lease agreement, am awaiting counter-signature and that will be that.
To be honest, I have no clue how I am going to manage this all. This being The Move.
Turns out I have no man, no van, just flippin' boxes.
A single gal's dilemma.
Perhaps it is indeed time to take - as Alex Turner put it so wonderfully - the batteries out my mysticism and put them in my thinking cap.
Yup, will do.
Shalalala.
P.S. The Hellcat Spangled Shalalala? Hello!
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