Tomorrow we have definitely sold our house, and all the papers will be signed. It feels strange, but it's good.
Living in The Hague is fantastic. No more trains to catch, no more three hours travelling, no more delays, just a 5-minute walk to my work. But I miss my quiltbee in Putten, last tuesday they had their quiltbee, but I couldn't join them. When I read Helen's blog about the bee, I wish I could be there. But The Hague - Putten is just too far, with all the traffic it would be a 2-hour drive. So I spend the evening with cutting fabrics for my logcabin and making a little gift for my collegue who has become father of a beautyfull daughter called Lena.