Ailz is over at her mother's.
The rooms we use- the living room, the kitchen and the bedroom- are full of stuff- most of it stuff in bags we've brought up from Kent. It looks like we're squatting. Neither of us have much of an instinct for tidiness.
I like being able to wash my hair in the shower. At my mothers I have to lean over the bath or wash-basin and pour water over myself from a measuring jug.