Grateful
moving on tubes with massive suitcases and bags and whatnot wasn’t the easiest job, or the fastest. truth is, there’s still some things that need to be taken over to baker street from seven sisters.
at first i was really excited to start moving but when i stood there with a massive empty suitcase in front of me, i had no idea where to start.
that’s where he came in. i stood there like a lost child staring at all her toys but not knowing which one to pick, which one to play with.
he grabbed a suitcase and starting packing all my shoes, doing one part of my room at a time. so i followed suit.
then there i was. sat in my new apartment. my things unpacked. a clean and made bed. a place to start over again, make a life for myself.
and all i have to say is that without him, i would still be sat in station court panicking.
like yesterday, i was looking at different companies for internet. so many options, so confusing, and so lost. and who came to my rescue? he did of course.
so Simon, thank you babe; for packing, carrying, unpacking, cleaning, washing up, cheering up, and just all around sticking it out with me. i appreciate it more than words can say.

