Well, that was an inaccurate button push.

Notification of applicant readyness? I’m not ready. I’m blinkin’ terrified. Excited, yes. Thrilled at the future opening up. But also scared witless.

I can’t imagine how my mum felt travelling 1000s of miles to go from her small tropical island to come to the UK back in the 1960s. And here I am getting collywobbles thinking about upping sticks to move to a country where they speak the same language, use the same alphabet… Such a wuss.

But in terms of readyness, yes, the paperwork is ready. I’m not though. There’s stuff to sell and stuff to do. So I best get on with it.