Tonight
I get the keys to our new flat and I grow one step closer to drawing a line under this whole transition process that’s been the main driver of our lives in the last 6 months.
Tomorrow marks a very exciting day for wee me. It’s her 3rd birthday! Gutted, I am that I will not be with her until Sunday. But there will be plenty of time to celebrate once she arrives. Being apart from her for nearly a month has pulled so hard on my heart strings I can barely stand it. It had to be this way however as there was so much to arrange her to make sure her transition here was a smooth as possible. I’m so excited to see my mum again too as we’ve been spoiled in having her with us every day since the beginning of this whole palava.
I’m very slowly adjusting to the new job. So much to learn and a great deal of anxiety about if I’ll be able to do it or not. I’m sure I will it’s just that feeling of being out of your depths when you transfer from working at one place for more than 2 years and then starting again with all new processes and procedures… I’m scrambling but damn it… after all this I can’t fail now!!
Positivity, Prayers and Pennies will be gladly accepted :)
