Small Sprog had his last day of school today (apart from outstanding exams) and its feeling strange to think that, after 8 years, we will not go there again.
Tall Girl has been offered work in our new town and is very excited.
I am continuing my counselling course in September after a year off.
In a months time I will be sitting at a different table, in a different garden, things are about to change.
So why do I feel so demotivated today? And lonely? Too much time on my hands, not working, an empty bank holiday weekend- which I have always loathed.
Sunday I think it's time to start packing boxes...