In the middle of my lounge floor I have three very large sacks of Jes's belongings. We took them from the boat back in October as they are things that we may be able to sell or are bike stuff that we may be able to pass on to a good home.
Graham drove about with them in the boot of his car for three weeks, neither of us feeling able to deal with them. They then went into the garage for the winter.
They have now migrated to the lounge to be sorted out. So far they have been in here for 4 days. We keep moving them about carefully avoiding actually opening them.
I've never been so afraid of a few plastic bags before. I know that opening them is going to bring back memories and pain.
On the bright side, the thought of it has taken my appetite away totally.
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