The Move

The packers arrive in three days. Holy heck where did the time go?

We are pretty much ready for them. I think. We have designated what's going in the car. We have printed, copied, scanned and pulled all paper work we feel should be with us. And even the dogs (who are no longer with us as you know) have been packed in a lovely satchel to join us on one more road trip.

We are off to the NEX this afternoon for one last panic shop. We will miss no tax purchasing. Especially when headed back to Canadian prices + 15% tax.

All our hotels are booked for the drive across.

The part of moving that never gets easy are the goodbyes. I've moved every 2-5 years of my entire life. You would think I'd be good at this. I think it is actually becoming harder. Gulp.

The flip side of course is the excitement when you move back to a place you've lived before and you have family and friends there. So once the sadness of saying goodbye has subsided the happiness of seeing everyone takes over. Talk about a roller coaster of emotions.

Well, that's my page for today. (Mostly procrastinating......I have bathrooms to clean.)