Was low twenties in Lanarkshire yesterday and I struggled to sleep last night so dunno how you London types are coping.
Big week ahead, move date is Friday - assuming nothing goes wrong - lots of fiddly packing to do but most of the big stuff is done.
Mortgage company are completely useless but things mostly sorted there. Also my bank who previously have never been any bother are making an arse of making my account a joint one. Why are banks such shits?
What's happening with you lot?