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So what does wig woman do when she has too many things in her brain and it's in danger of popping due to being overfilled with information about Houses And Other Things, and she doesn't really want that to happen because there'd be a lot of mess and stuff?
Answer: She goes on holiday.
Yes, I am a jammy b***** - we booked a holiday a few weeks ago before we knew all these things were going to happen, which turns out to be really cool cos it means we can simply give our mobile numbers to all the financy and mortgagy people and get them to ring us when we're walking the dog in the middle of nowhere, instead of when we're sweating in our overheating office.
Nice, huh?
So off we go to Whitby, in search of peace and calm and Dracula (I am SO going to scream) and fish and chips. At least, that's what EVERYONE says when we say we're going there - "Oh, they do excellent fish and chips!" - didn't I mention I don't eat fish? Oh well, I'm sure C will be in her element, and Harry too!
Have a good week, people. I will return refreshed, armed with scary Abbey photos (see above) to re-stuff my embarrassingly neglected Flickr account.
xx