Monsieur Smith and I are having a break from all this house buying and are going to Paris on Eurostar for a few days. Firstly we are going to Kent for the weekend then off to France from Ashford on Monday. I must get some Euros. Maybe Monsieur Smith can do that. I think I will need lots.
We have nearly exchanged on London. Weeheee. What I really want is to exchange on Kent then I can buy lots of things for my new house whilst I am in Paris.
Doctor today to sort out crappy headaches and cough. Bet he doesn't. However, with T's excellent diagnosis by email, I now know what's wrong. It is my neck apparently. She may be right because I have been trying a few relaxy stretchy exercises and it seems to have melted away my headache. I get all tight at night as I worry about moving house, then Ben, then more moving, then Mr Smith, then money, then the dog, then me. It all goes round and round until I hurt.
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