Up, down, around, spin, turn. I feel sick. I want to cry. I should be the happiest a girl can ever be. Instead another huge roadblock is thrown up in front and I'm left floating and flapping waiting for something to happen.
It will probably mean a huge hit on my finances, more delays and a total lack of ability to make any decisions other than when I can cry and not make a total fool of myself.
Who'd move house, hey?