Our house, in the middle of our street

Friday 2pm We have the keys. I repeat, we finally have the keys. Well I have the keys. The Lost Astronomer is currently about 4 hours away. Doing work stuff. So currently I'm sat in our rented Southampton flat twiddling my thumbs, admittedly I could probably pack more stuff but I prefer to clear what's … Continue reading Our house, in the middle of our street



So I had a missed call today telling me that my appointment with the gynaecology clinic at the John Radcliffe, regarding the hysteroctopy has been cancelled. They very inconveniently phoned while I was already on the phone and left a message. I tried phoning back twice but no joy, I'm assuming because it's after 5pm. … Continue reading Waiting