The Good News Bomb

Dad dropped the big 'good news bomb' on us this morning and announced that we have just exchanged contracts for our house. Completion is set for Jan 15th and Rebecca and I couldn't be happier. I immediately hopped on the phone to let our letting agents know that we were looking to move out the flat next month and it made me feel wistful about our humble flat. Sure the bin store is a faff to use and our letting agents have been truly dreadful, but the flat itself has endured and treated us well during our time here. Eager to move, but I'll likely pay a small tribute to the space just before we move out just to say thanks for the memories.