The Countdown Is Speeding Up

A big hurtle was overcome today, I finally packed up the last of my possessions and locked them away and moved out of my home. A momentous occasion marked by nothing but a longing stare at my kitchen and the realisation that my life will never be the same. A good and bad thing...
Raindog71 has been a mountain of support and help. I could not have gotten all of this done if not for her consistancy.
My parents left today for their 3 month around Australia trek in their new caravan. Walked in their front door as they walked out and dumped by clothes in their spare bedroom.
Tomorrow starts another week in which I must address many bills and amend time frames and adjust expectations - Again.
I have completely lost interest in my current mistake of a job, but I need the income - I have 4 weeks left here before I go off into the wild blue yonder...
Obi - one down 4 to go...

Pills 'n' Thrills & Bellyaches

Thanks to the buddhistic words of the BendyCha I have found a little quiet in the maelstrom. There is less and less to do now. The visa is the big thing and the renting of the house is the other. Oh and I have 10 daze to finish my assignments for school.

Said good bye this week to a lovely ray of sunshine, the sweet Lizzie - back to the UK to go back to school. Such a bubbly little muffin. Siiigh...

Took my nephew to see Superman Returns today. He was 10 a few weeks ago and loves the Superman Mythos (more loves that fact that Uncle Obi knows 90% of it all!)

Work is finding new depths of agony to probe but the count down is on. I just wish I could find more time to rest and relax and do things I need to do... But there is no rest for the wicked I am told...

Obi is sorry to all I have been neglecting my blogsite...