Last minute hitches

Well, we're still not in the house. The agents that our removalists in Brisbane contracted to do the unloading in Perth messed up. What's worse is, they're not even apologetic about it; in fact, they were downright rude. Bah. Never, ever go with Curtis Bros if you are moving interstate. Consequent to their ineptitude, we had to spend last night back at the motel, after checking out yesterday morning. Furious? Oh yes, I certainly was.

Anyway, Neil is at the house now, watching them unload. The dogs arrive this afternoon. I can't wait to get home and start unpacking. Maybe then this will stop feeling like a holiday.