We've bought a house. It took us a while to find one we could afford that vaguely met our needs, but we found one and luckily it all went through (eventually) without a hitch.
Today is moving day and I'm sitting in the new and very empty house waiting for the removal men to turn up. What I want most is a nap, but the only piece of furniture I have is a folding plastic chair and it is about as comfy as the laminate floor.
If the whole moving thing wasn't stressful enough for us, it's been worse for our 2 cats. I've had to take one of them to the vets this morning and he has been admitted with a blocked bladder. He's got to have an operation and the vet will be calling later.
I'm keeping my fingers crossed