Going places

We're getting there. The house cripps on this petty pace from day to day.

We have sorted our Centerparcs holiday, which we're pleased about, and the girls deal well with sharing a bedroom. Now we need to sort the dining room - Rob's huge armchair is here but we don't need it, so it will probably go to our bedroom where the cot was to begin with.

I've made bread with the last of the flour; we're due to collect more on Wednesday.

We're tired.