End of the Day.

In the middle of moving flat. Or Condo as it's called in America. I like Condo. Sounds far more glamourus than something flat.

A day of shifting, carrying, cleaning and more.

A couple of very good friends came round to give a hand carrying. Very welcome additional hands.

Afterwards we went for a beer to relax our muscles. At least that was our excuse.

And when I got home MrsClix was having a well deserved glass of wine.

No time to blip all day so that's what I grabbed.

More of the same tomorrow.

All the best to all out there in blipland and once my feet touch the ground again I promise to get round to comment on your journals.

Tootle pip!