Not posted in a while. All that stressful financial stuff got sorted and I’m currently updating you from my new house. Pretty surreal.
Owned a few houses before, it is achievable - even on a shit wage - in Scotland, but this is the first one with all the trappings of surrendering to suburban life. Garden with grass, shed, driveway - all that jazz.
Been in for just over a week and I’ve mostly been painting - man, it’s so liberating to do colours other than magnolia - and unpacking. I’ve been in fucking homebase hunners and have spent a lot of time thinking about ways to spunk money on furniture and a silly big telly. Life is different now.
Had a man in yesterday to quote us to update the ridiculously peach bathroom and to get some proper wardrobe space sorted. It will no doubt make my balls shrivel up when he gets back to us with a price. Also he tried to flog us a rimless flush toilet and despite him explaining it several times and showing us a diagram, I have no idea what he was on about.
Also I have a nursery to paint soon…
Uhm, adultivity has caught up with me.