It's a small world

We are in the throes of packing, due to move house tomorrow. Yesterday, I took my daughter and mom to see the new house. Zeb has been quite interested in the moving process for a while, and was very keen to see the place.

So we ring the doorbell, and the current owner, Mrs S, opens the door. I say "Mrs S" - she says "You!!". Turns out we went to school together. Since I haven't lived in this city for at least 10 years, I have pretty much avoided meeting school mates, so it always comes as a surprise when I do.

All in all, a good visit. Zeb discovered that her new room is painted purple, and is perfectly reconciled to sleeping in the "Barney room" in the new house.