I was going to say something profound today, but am worried about getting everything done before we move.
This time next week our stuff will be loaded onto a truck heading for Pennsylvania and we will follow Friday afternoon.
There is a dumpster sitting in our driveway that I am worried will not be big enough. The thrift store people are coming Saturday to pick up a bed, a desk, and shelves. We have stuff to go to the Restore (a construction thrift store) and stuff to return to Lowes.
I have lists of people to call and lists of things to do. I have a list of things we are taking in our cars and a list of things I require new when we move (dish strainer, mop, broom).
We have a stack of paper to sign for the relocation house sale, though our house hasn't sold. And we have food to eat. I know most people have food to eat, but we have a deadline for eating said food--next Tuesday.
Why am I blogging, again? Perhaps I don't want to think about the countdown right now. Off to yoga.