Moving Day has happened. Our movers were good, they were early, the company had said they would be here between 10.30am and 11.30, and were here at 10am. Luckily mums besties came and helped her our and were super awesome. Everything mum owned was on the truck by 11.10 am and now it is locked up in the storage.
I went and hid under the house, but came in once everybody was gone. It happened so fast, and was so busy, that mum failed to pull out the camera, but actually she didn't know where she put the camera.
So after a trip to the dump, mum collapsed on the couch and then vacumned the floors, and is now catching up on Masterchef Australia, while planning her canned spagetti toasted sandwich for tea. Or will she go and get a kebab? It is hard now the toaster and the microwave are gone.