Still coughing a fair bit, but nothing like before. Ribcage is more comfortable, the back pain is merely a shadow of what it was.
Still can't taste anything, so I'm not really fancying much to eat.
Charles is down in Birmingham, getting back tomorrow. I think he's going to do the same two days next week and then, HOPEFULLY, FINGERS AND EVERYTHING ELSE CROSSED, the following week will be the week we've moved to Fenham and I think the plan is for him to go for Thursday and Friday.
Today, we've made sure that the removals company can move us on 24th and 25th. We haven't heard anything about exchange of contracts, and if I don't hear anything tomorrow, I WILL be on the phone to our solicitor, but I thought he would appreciate a day off from being nagged today!
Okay, just about to settle down to an evening of doing very little and avoiding any coverage whatsoever of the football!

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