A loud ring from the telephone in the top floor. 4AM. Geez. That's rude.

Rude it may sound but it's a hell of a call. Lawyer from Christchurch rang up dad to inform him that the paperwork has not been delivered. Still.

Implying: ???

There might be a big delay to our moving into the new place in New Market. Bugger.

Right now all necessary changes will have to be made to make sure a smooth transition to the new place. Important one is to get a place to stay when I touch down. Where can it be? It will no more be Freemans Bay. We've moved out of there.

Just an option: Backpackers? hmm...

Anyone kind enough to take me in? :)

Plan B in the making.