Silence, sunshine, sorting.

I know you haven’t heard from me in a while. That’s because I am in Marlborough, in the inner Sounds with no internet except my data – and a tower that could be a lot closer! It’s pretty annoying to be honest.
I have two more foolscap folders to go through and either shred or keep whatever is in them. I’ve done EIGHT today. Superman kept a lot of Trust documents way past their use by dates. ๐Ÿ™‚
He kept a lot of things.
Some of it will be helpful for whoever decides to buy this beautiful place. Every appliance book, wiring diagrams, anything you could ever want to know about this house, is here. The middle floor hallway is now full of things I’m chucking away. And a small pile of things I’m keeping.
I just found some of Nana’s crystal so that’s coming home with me. I’m going to need packing paper and boxes – there are a lot of banana boxes up in the studio but they’re going to be too big to bring home in the little car. If we took Dad’s and the trailer then it’d be fine. We can’t though. So, it’s a logistical nightmare. Also, I don’t know how the little car will manage fully loaded up. Might not get up the driveway! ๐Ÿ™‚

Anywho, it’s a pain in the arse.

My wrist is driving me mental. Apparently ripping documents because the shredder shat its self isn’t a good thing. Oh, well.

We’re still alive. I’m writing quite a bit between tasks – so, [Echo Mike Papa] is charging ahead. Pretty sure I’m over 18K now. Not a bad effort considering how life is at the moment. Good to have an escape for Brian Brain. ๐Ÿ™‚

Okay, I better get back to it. We’re going south tomorrow. A bit of R&R, which is much needed. We’ll be in CHCH in time to celebrate my bestie/sister’s birthday with her!
And we will also to visit My Knight’s mum and catch up with the rest of the family.

Then it will be back up here, to work out what happens next for Superman. The last two months have been a nightmare and someone who caused the majority of that nightmare is still involved in assessing Superman’s care level. She better get it right this time, because I am in NO MOOD to deal with more lies.

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