Good Friday, 25th March
We have been busy all week
organising the move. I would have liked to do some building work,
decorate etc, but we have a tenant!
It is a vanilla person, so we will
lock up the playroom (phew, we were both a bit uncomfortable with
other people using our gear, we suddenly confessed). I had been
contacted by my old boss to discuss holiday cover, and I mentioned
that I will be living at the house and I am looking for a tenant. He
told me about a German doctor who will be at the hospital for 6
months, he is gay, and he and his partner are looking for somewhere.
We skyped, showed them the flat, and they want it. Tomorrow and
Sunday we have some volunteers from the club to help us move. They
want it fully furnished, so we are swapping furniture. We have
ordered a sofa from Ikea, we remembered a model we had seen a few
weeks ago. The slave has been busy doing an inventory of the kitchen,
I have been packing the office, deciding what to store, what to take
to the house. I found a box of photos, which the slave wants to put
into order.
Monday, 28th March
So, we are in the house! Our
friends from the club have been fantastic, some are owners of vans,
so we did not even have to hire one. I stayed at the flat, Ben was at
the house. Some stuff came out, some stuff came in. Everything is
where it was supposed to be, thanks to the organisation of Ben, Per
and Lasse. Our tenants will move in at the weekend, of course Ben
will go crazy getting the place ready for them. Now we have the
modern furniture here, the house looks even more scruffy. This time I
am going to take my time, deciding what to do, I still do not like
the colours!
Of course we provided food and
refreshments for our volunteers, and there will be a tab at the club.
Everyone has been given coloured vouchers, for each voucher they can
get a drink to a certain value. It was Ben's idea. I thought of
putting a certain amount behind the bar, but then some drink more
than others, that would not have been fair. There is no monetary
value on the voucher, the bar staff will have to know what each
colour is worth. I guess our punters can work out how much they are
worth to us, but we thought this was a good way to do it. Of course
we paid the van owners some petrol money.
Tuesday, 29th March
We did not go to meditation class
today, they boy had to cancel his shift. He was exhausted after the
move and had some problems, which developed during the day. I was
thankful for the car, I had to go and pick him up from Ingrid. He has
his driving test on Friday, he should be ok then.
Wednesday, 30th March
The boy was supposed to have a
driving lesson, we cancelled it. He did his theory test, which he
aced. He is resting in the bedroom upstairs, he likes the coolness of
it.
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