Spent an awfully long time staring at the budget spreadsheet yesterday.

Mum's planning to get over to the bungalow at some point in the next few days. She'll be ringing up the Estate Agents and asking for a measurement day, where her and Uncle will get to head up, get access to the property, and do all the measuring she can possibly think of.

Had a crazy idea for a game at 4am, this morning, and then tried to get back to sleep for several hours afterwards. .. At least the cat was happy that I was awake.

This time for me to sign, to say I'll be vacating the premises once things have gone through, just to be sure there's no crazy coders lurking inside the shed or something..

Nothing of note happened yesterday. Yesterday was an uneventful day. ... and relax!

We're back at the "Waiting for things to happen" stage again.

Oh boy, I drank a lot of coffee, yesterday. Nerves got the better of me. Phone calls, arguments, trying not to shout. Holding a LOT of anger back.

Waiting for another phone call, this morning.

Good grief, two entire months have passed since we "Sold" the house, and we're still bloody well here. Hopefully somebody rings, today, because it's been such a long long weekend with nothing happening.