It has been. Hubby is to go up north for an overnight exploratory trip next week (he has holiday to take still) and view a few properties. We've seen loads of lovely houses on rightmove - I've no idea how you relocated in the olden days ;) - so with a bit of luck he will narrow it down.

Then the weekend of the 14th me and him will go back for a couple of second viewings, makes a change its been the other way around down here with me doing the leg work and him playing catch-up.

Anyway, hopefully we'll be able to narrow things down. There were pages and pages of paperwork relating to the relocation, and it all seemed so complex which was why I got so down. I think the fact that the paperwork advocates leaving family behind whilst Hubby searches for homes also had a hand. I mean, how on earth are you supposed to do that whilst also starting a new job? And how can your wife be supportive from 180 miles away?

What I must remember is that We can do this. We will be doing this one way or another. And most importantly everything will work out.

So, hopefully no more tears from me... until the next time!

:)