My beloved caddy van got collected by a stranger from the hire company. My car keys feel smaller once again, but our parking space has never looked so spacious. Hope they don't mind the pint of vegan curry I spilt in the back, I honestly scrubbed and scrubbed but the smell continues to linger. I used Rebecca's car for most of our runs today, mostly to go out and get Canadian dollars. I wish their cash was a little more fun, it's just more plastic bank notes nowadays, still featuring our noble Queen in some cases. All that's left to do tomorrow is to leave the house in a good state.
Oh yes, and to pack my bag. Can't forget that.
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