I've moved! (again)

Hello to anybody keen enough to still be checking my blog :) Two months since I last updated - a new record.

Moved out of the dog-hair infested house last weekend, and my allergies improved almost overnight, so I'm very happy. It's also good to have our own place again - even if you can barely move at the moment for all of the boxes that are still everywhere. It never seems to cease - you empty one lot of boxes, and that just makes room for several more to be opened and emptied out. And all this in the 2-3 conscious hours I manage to spend at home each day.

B2 isn't able to help much, though he does his best. Being more than 6 weeks overdue in finishing his PhD write-up, sometimes I'm more of a widow than ever. Still, I can't complain too much - as I write this, he's doing the after-dinner washing up.

Not much longer to go either. I've stopped asking how much he's done/still got to go - it just makes one or the other of us stressed. Tip for any who spend any sort of time interacting with PhD students. Never ask them how long they've got to go, it's like asking a woman how old she is or how much she weighs. I suppose once he does finish I'll need to change the name of this blog ;)