We celebrated our first year in our apartment at the weekend. It was a much better day on Saturday than it was the same time last year on the day of the move.
They say moving and divorce are the most stressful things you can ever go through. I can agree on the moving part.
I got in such a state we had to call the ambulance as we thought I was having a heart attack, after only being in the flat a couple of hours and the removal guys were still unloading our gear!
I had been emptying boxes in the bathrooms - shampoos etc and was on the floor under the sink when I got pins and needles up my left arm, then up my face all over my head and I thought to myself - loads of people did in the bathroom - so I got up and went to the lounge where thankfully the couch had arrived. I called my gf in and told her I had pins and needles not just in my left arm, but all over my head and down my right arm too.
We called the ambulance and by the time they arrived (only 7 minutes from the hospital) the tingling had eased off and they hooked me up to the heart monitor. They were having a good look around and noticed my gf's pics of her time in the army lying up against the wall and so they got chatting about 'the good old days' while I was lying there thinking I wasn't even going to see a night in our new home together
The readings were fine and so I decided to stay home. I kept out the way and just lay flat out under the lounge windows and gave orders to the removal men.
Ohh I did call my lawyer and had her make sure my Will was in order and she had all my paperwork incase something did go wrong. I wanted to make sure my gf would be okay and the flat would definately go over to her. You can't be too careful with these things.
Anyhoo, as you can see I am still here. It got me out of unpacking for a couple of days but I was soon back to normal. Turns out my troubles came from a trapped nerve in my neck and I've got spondilosis. I'm still getting physiotherapy for that and everything that seems to be coming from that.
So, that was our moving horror tale. Glad to see it had a happy ending tho'. We still love this flat and still can't believe we live here
We did have another horror of being burgled on the first Saturday night we had gone out - 4 months after we moved in. But that's another tale for another time
