Now that the dust has settled, the final paperwork is being drawn up and packing has commenced, my mind is starting to think about what's actually happening..
On Tuesday night, as I went to sleep, I was thinking "This time in two weeks, I'll be spending my last night ever in this flat".
Last night (Thursday) I went to sleep thinking "This time in two weeks time, I'll be spending my first night in my house on the Island as a permanent home".
I guess it'll be a slow countdown from here on in until the final day!