It's been a dark day!
Collingwood won the Grand Final!
We sure picked a great time to move back to Victoria!
Bomber's nearly gone.
And Collingwood are premiers!
I'm almost reconsidering our decision!
You know how sometimes you get a song stuck in your head and find yourself singing it over and over?
That happened to me today.
Imagine my horror at not being able to get the words
"Oh the premiership's a cakewalk for the good old Collingwood" out of my head!!!!!
The house remains awash with boxes and belongings. Despite the discard pile being sizable, the pack-to-take pile seems to be winning! The movers arrive first thing Monday morning so we've got about 36 hours to get it all done and be ready!
Of course, that would be easier if I didn't have an Art Sale and Auction happening this weekend! And about three ute-loads of stuff to take to the tip! Which is only open on weekends!
Thankfully Mum has come over for the weekend to give us a hand and Peta was here this morning helping Mrs Holt Press. Where would we be without family and friends?