Empty and Bald
#yoorsnovember #dag 22 Empty
There I was sitting in my wheelchair in an empty room with my cactus as company. That was with our move in November 2013. Our house in May sold completion at the end of December. Pfff, but yes, you accept it glad you sold. Our rental apartment we had to rent from June 24th that was ff nice double costs. New build they had already given us an option but could not longer.
Afterwards it is also happy because a week later I had to undergo another surgery for the umpteenth time and not load 4 months leg. So I sat back on bed and Fred went to the apartment every afternoon because everything had to be done. Nothing at all on the walls etc. so was a nice job. He took pictures of what he'd done so I could see it.
Anyway I had to pack on my buttocks up the stairs to pack my room (the contents then hey). Scrolling down the ground, sort out everything Fred had put on the ground and put it in boxes. Can you say that was awfully clumsy, but I did it all right? Downstairs, I could get anywhere with the wheelchair. A few days before the move, I got running plaster. But well on the day of the move I was sitting in the living room and the movers looked but at the cactus... should they come along too... yes, they must also come along. And they just looked at it and left it. I'm telling you guys can watch, but he's really coming.
Last but not least, he was rolled in with plastic. And first of all, he was standing in our new living room. Unfortunately, he was only allowed to stand there for three months. He fell down bardoes and couldn't be saved. So this move has become fatal to him.
dat is de moeite