Sorted out (hopefully) all the paper work and money for my house. I went to the precinct to transfer money and pick up my photos. I ended up having to walk from one bank to another with £1000 in £50 notes in my bag. I held on tight and walked fast.

The rest of the day has just been filled with doing random things I have left to the last minute to do. Oh I did rediscover the genius of tuna splodge for dinner. And I have just seen the massivest spider go under the sofa so I'm not sure how I'm going to get upstairs now... I may possibly be stranded forever.