Still unpacking

Ok this is getting silly. I am still unpacking and shifting things around. I just cannot decide where to put things. The front room which is meant to be the lounge room is now my working room. It is so much bigger than what I had in Soho, wait till you see it. It is so quiet in my street; I am so not use to this. I am afraid to sneeze I might wake up the neighbours. That is how quiet it is here. I do not know if that is a good or terrible thing. I guess time will tell. Oh, and did I mention that I am near to the beach. I am so happy with my new home. I have a garden as well which I am told I must maintain myself, which is going to be a pain, but I can do it. I just need to get myself a lawn mower. Or I can always pay someone to do it. Well now that the front room is almost sorted, I will be opening for business again. I am not close to the train station as I was in London, but it is just a short taxi journey from Brighton station.