I can never be happy..

I certainly come to conclude.

Until yesterday I was worrying about selling my car in time. When the car for sold off, here I am, feeling a little sad, a little desolate that my trusty companion has found a new home. A trader bought it, so I do hope that the next owner loves her just as much as I did. We realized that it was one of our oldest big possessions in this country, having used it for five years. Now every time we turn into the driveway, the empty space makes me a little sad. Although we are really glad that it went so soon. I had left it too late, and was worried that the two weeks that we had here might not be enough. Thankfully it all turned out fine.

Our packers came in today. All that had to be sent off had been packed off. All that is left is to pack the rest of our belongings, get rid off everything else- which by the way, is turning out tougher than everything else. We have just too much stuff. Plus all the boxes we had saved from our previous moves, now need to be discarded. The next few days will go off throwing away stuff and if I am unlucky enough to not get hold of a cleaner, cleaning as well. Fingers crossed:)

The most exciting thing is the countdown to landing in India. Can’t wait! I’m so excited I’m already researching everything possible, from home decor to cars:)

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