Straight from work we all powered through the cold and dark night to get to the house. Mr S's relative was there to provide access to the task. After we explained to the relative that we were not here to remove the bed, but only to move it in order to make way for the hospital bed a plan was made to move it into the garden.

Then came the endless supply of bed sheets that still needed to be removed from the divan drawers. We quickly negotiated the stair lift, sofas and dimly lit garden to accomplish the mission.

Once all pieces were out and against the garden fence it was time to hot foot it out of there sharpish. After a challenging mission we were finally able to laugh it out and have a giggly discussion about the weird and wonderful mission we had just accomplished.

Safe to say my last mission of the year will definitely be a memorable one. Until next year, have fun in whatever you choose to do.