Find My Happy Place

I was managing a blissfully ignorant state of optimism about today - right up until the movers popped in yesterday for a brief reccy of the apartment. I've come to take DH's doom and gloom pronouncements of "it'll never fit" with a grain of salt, because year after year he says that about what I want to take with us for holidays (mostly kid stuff), and year after year I'm right and he's wrong because I am A Good and Resourceful Packer. But when the seasoned professional stood in the middle of our living room just shaking his head.... They arrive in 2 hours time. I'll let you know how it went tomorrow, IF they don't bury my laptop.

Meanwhile, I'm going to my happy place: