Its more than itchy feet.

Anyone would probably say I am being a fool for wanting to move from a huge 3 bedroomed terraced house with a large kitchen and garden and 2 reception rooms, to a small 3 bedroomed first floor flat.

Thing is my life has been in sich a rut for the past year or so. The chronic depression hasn't helped that my surroundings are full of clutter. No amount of fluttering about with flylady could ever help me get my house in order because I hate everything about my surroundings. The housework just became too overwhelming and I would break out in a cold sweat just trying to get to grips with it.

So when this offer of a move came up I jumped at the chance. A 3-bedoomed first floor flat. It is a lot smaller than what I am used to and we will have to do a hell of a lot of downsizing but getting rid of all the clutter and mess is just what we need. I will be able to take a hold of the housekeeping and keep it all under my control.

I am really excited about the move. It is all going a bit too slow for my liking though and things aren't going as smoothly as I would like but our moving date has now been set for September 8th and then the only way is up!