In an hour an in law will be here to look after the pets and my boys.
I’ve been packing, and freaking out and stressing. My eldest son D has been a darling, ironed my skydive tshirts to fix the Dylon fabric pen writing on the back, and has been into the loft to get my little suitcase. I genuinely do not even like being as high as three steps up a ladder.
Next big challenge, driving alone to Nottingham. I don’t even know where Nottingham is, just sort of North. I have no sense of direction. But I am doing this.
I can’t find things I wanted, like my spare phone battery, but I will be leaving shortly, ready or not. I feel sick, I am hungry but don’t want to eat as I feel sick from nerves.
If you’ve come to Juliesnotebook today looking for the WinningWeekends linky I am sorry but I am not doing that this week. And if you’re waiting for a review I am going to be a bit busy for the next few days, again sorry. Normal service will resume next week.
Wish me luck, and if you see a lost girl in a yellow car on the motorway heading vaguely Northward that’ll be me.
You are so so brave for doing this, and although scary think of the massive boast to your confidence once you have done this – and I’m only talking about finding your way to Nottingham!
Enjoy it sweetie x
I really am bricking it I might end up in Scotland or Wales. :-/