Leaving at 06h30 tomorrow.
Will try very hard not to attract police escort this time.
Barney and Fred are in the dog-hotel http://www.heathkennels.com/ for the duration ... I managed not to cry when I dropped them off, but really really wanted to. I hope Fred doesn't think that he's been dumped again. Thankfully, John took us and came in for a drink afterwards.
The house feels too empty and haven't stopped crying, so have only just finished packing.
This is going to be a good meeting, albeit an emotional one ... my Line Manager is leaving the company in January, so it's our last meeting with her. I think it's a dead cert that I'm going to blub at some point over the next 2 days ... but I don't think I'll be the only one.
Internet, I'll be back on Thursday.