It's all gone quiet the last few days. After getting steamed up somewhat over the rather bland electioneering that has been going on, things have settled more or less, to a crawl...
But that said, it has been a busy few weeks so maybe the crawl would be just what the doctor ordered. I mean, moving house is never just a case of changing the place where you live is it? It is much more than that... I am still coming up with people and places that I need to get in touch with to tell them I'm not there anymore... So now I am still unpacking boxes. Still looking for stuff. Still saying I am never, ever moving again. Ever.
But it could be worse... I decided to move because, amongst other things I wanted a change. Gordon Brown will be moving next week... with luck and not by choice either. He'll be moving because other people want a change. Normally I wouldn't wish the stress involved in moving house on anyone. But for him? I'm prepared to make an exception.
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