We celebrated our first night with a picnic on the floor because we were too tired to cook. It was a pretty sweet meal though, knowing all our hard work was worth it in the end.
So we spent a week moving our stuff very slowly
each evening, one car load of stuff at a time. Eventually we only had the absolute essentials
at my parents house. By Friday evening my room only had my bed and my
empty wardrobe left it in. It looked like I had just moved in, rather
than moved out.
That was the worst part as I felt all over the
place and quite emotional about the huge change that was about to take
place. I was desperate to just get on with it as I knew it would be fine
once I actually moved. It finally dawned on me how a big a moment this was and how permanent this would be.
It was all going so swimmingly until we started
to reassemble our TV. Jared’s sister very kindly gave us our TV for free
just after we graduated last summer. She had bought it second hand at uni and then moved to a house
where it wouldn’t fit. Although a 50 inch plasma looked ridiculous in my
bedroom at my parents house, I can’t afford to turn down a free TV. It
worked fine but the only downside was the stand that it came with. Not
only was it ugly but it didn’t seem sturdy enough to hold the weight.
But the previous owner had removed all the attachments you needed to fix
an alternative.
On top of all of it’s other negatives, the stand was also a right faff to take apart and put together. After an hour of
aggravating messing about, the TV was finally back on its stand in our new house. At
which point there was an almighty crash as the TV fell off onto the
glass stand which shattered into millions of tiny shards. To cap it all
the TV landed on a leg from the stand and smashed the screen. Pretty
disastrous all round.
It took us an hour to carefully pick up all the tiny pieces
of glass and hoover the whole room. At which point we discovered that it wasn’t our fault that it
happened. The metal bracket on the TV had physically sheared off,
causing the TV to fall. So it was basically an accident waiting to
happen and I’m mostly grateful it didn’t fall on anyone.
My parents very kindly let us borrow their TV from their bedroom (after they had finished laughing), while we waited for our new one to arrive. As we didn't have a stand now that our old one was in a million pieces we had to improvise!
The plus side is we now have a lovely new 4K 50 inch Samsung and it is so so nice *inserts heart eyed emoji*! Watching Blue Planet 2 on it is pretty out of this world compared to our old one.
The plus side is we now have a lovely new 4K 50 inch Samsung and it is so so nice *inserts heart eyed emoji*! Watching Blue Planet 2 on it is pretty out of this world compared to our old one.
Our spare room is still an absolute mess and will only get worse once we bring all of Jared's stuff back from Birmingham. But I'm just calling it a work in progress ;)
The best thing is that our cat Boo is now feeling settled and at home here. I love her being here as it reminds me of home and it's hard to feel stressed when a cat is asleep on your lap.
Actually living here feels very strange and although all of our stuff is here and we both feel comfortable, it doesn't yet feel like home. It feels like we're staying in a holiday cottage for a few weeks and then we'll be going back to my parents house. I guess that will change with time as we get used to it.
If you have any tips for making a new place feel like home, let me know!
If you have any tips for making a new place feel like home, let me know!
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