Between putting the house on the market and the actual move, it had felt like our lives were in stasis. Focusing on what comes next rather than the moment I'm in is one of my bad habits that I've been rather overindulging.
Our Thanksgiving meal today was the perfect antidote. Sitting around a table with our London "family" we feasted, laughed and wept together. We renewed our bonds of friendship and enjoyed great food and drink. All apart from Miss A, who, under C's supervision ate nearly a whole large bag of crisps then announced she was going to take a nap.
I feel like we've now properly said goodbye to the house. Bring on the move next week.
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