You know how when you've signed the lease on your new flat, but it's been awhile since you've seen it (I'm speaking from current experience here) so it shrinks in your head to the size of a shoebox?
Well maybe I got all worked up about how crap I was thinking my tone was, and maybe it wasn't as bad as I had thought. I mean, there's a whole lot of work to do, but not as grim as previously estimated.
So off to bed with me… and tomorrow I go to our new place and I'm going to measure it, so I can stop with the freaking out already.
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