We Are Up.
Yeah I know. How random is this?
We are up in a ‘both been awake since 07.15, both had breakfast, Soph’s showered and dressed and I’m going to be too in a minute’ kind of way.
We did the ‘pre-move’ yesterday; from Worcestershire to Oxfordshire.
I guess today we’re doing the ‘post-pre-move’; taking a few more things down in the car, tidying up down there, faffing about – in a kind of good way.
I’m still trying to get my head around the fact that it’s (now) 08.35 Sunday morning and We Are Up – and all without the aid of an alarm.
I’m also trying to get my head round the fact that when we got back from Oxfordshire last night our neighbours were having sex on their couch with the curtains wide open.
How come people start doing something interesting around here the weekend before we move away?