Continuing with the miserable theme, we broke the news about the dog to youngest today. I had been dreading it, and it was met with the expected sobbing. The poor kid really is going through it, and I really hope she can come to terms with the whole moving thing. We really do have to do it. The girls decided to go off to Staffordshire for the rest of the weekend for a change of scenery, and I helped with the get out at the Panto. I hope I can sleep a bit in the morning. I’m struggling to be motivated to do anything at the moment, which is also pissing me off. This is supposed to be a positive move for all of us, and I can only see the negatives at the moment.
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