Self packing

I've nursed my head cold today.

The best place for me was home. And while I don't feel flash, the clock is ticking. It's a month until I have to shift out for earthquake repairs, so I spent time in my spare room sorting, chucking and preparing for packing.

I was joined. He did the cat poke-sniff-get-in-the-box-thing and packed himself :-)

If you think those boxes look a little battered, they are. Most of us have to move out for earthquake repairs, packing boxes are recycled and shared amongst friends.

A lovely evening last night celebrating my birthday with friends. Thank you for your kind wishes.