Life is a little bit stressful at the moment for Alpine Mummy. But don’t worry, being forever on the verge of a nervous breakdown makes for good reading (I hope!).
I’ve told you all about my ridiculous commute – over 1 hour 45 minutes each way, each day. (Sorry to go on about it but it’s taking over my life! And anyway, my friend, who had a similar if not worse commute, says the distance involved entitles me to whinge about it for the rest of my days. So I intend to.)
But there’s an end in sight – we’re moving house. On 6th January. Of course – would you expect anything else from Alpine Mummy? Moving house is apparently one of the most stressful things you can do, along with giving up your career to start a new job in a new town in a new country in a new language – and so we decide to do them both at once. At Christmas time. Yup. Continue reading