It's the last full day of work on the old house – we've got a valuation at noon tomorrow so have a definite deadline. It's already transformed. A lot of it is stuff that we could/should have done while we still lived there but, if we had, we likely would have been willing to put up with where we were and wouldn't have moved – were so glad we did.
It's one of those circumstances where you just don't want to be somewhere anymore, you've had enough and just want to get out. It's the same for me with work. I need a change but finding that change is still proving problematic. Something will come up!