Refuge in comfort food

Finally, the chance to start retrieving our Stuff from storage. Eight huge crates of Stuff. The first thing we found is it that it wasn't stored in the way we agreed, so it's coming out in random order. Still, Stuff has to be processed regardless so, as well as they key items of furniture we did succeed in getting to the house, we are now surrounded by boxes of Stuff which we are steadily unpacking. Bad news, the Knole sofa is too big for every single doorway, so will have to be sold. Anyway, having run out of puff, and climbed 33 flights of stairs apiece so far, we are resorting to comfort pizza. In my case crayfish, chorizo and chilli jam, which surprisingly seems to work. Early night though. More Stuff unfurling tomorrow, and trips to the recycling centre with empty boxes and packing paper.