Don't ask. Long story. Basically, my mum (and me) were evicted at noon from our home.
The removal guy turned up, put all the stuff in the van and then the storage people rang. They didn't have a spare unit. So, the council had to sort out a storage unit for us, and me and removal guy had to go along and empty van. Then go back to my now old house, and pick up my mum, then go to newcastle civic centre and find out about the homeless services, and then go to the hotel.
It's been a weird, and very tiring day.
The removal guy turned up, put all the stuff in the van and then the storage people rang. They didn't have a spare unit. So, the council had to sort out a storage unit for us, and me and removal guy had to go along and empty van. Then go back to my now old house, and pick up my mum, then go to newcastle civic centre and find out about the homeless services, and then go to the hotel.
It's been a weird, and very tiring day.
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