Boxes & Friends

It is Saturday morning, the house is packed and ready for the truck on Monday. And I'm starting to feel the realization of moving start to set in. Maybe it has something to do with all the packed boxes in the house. As I move around the house and avoid running into boxes, I am feeling full of different emotions and those of you that really know me, well I don't do emotions! I feel panic starting to set in, as it just dawned on me that I am making this move all by myself. I mean, I half to make every decision and hope it is the right one. Yeah, I do that while John is at sea, but this is all of our belongings. I know I will get through this, as I always do. And then there is the feelings of leaving great friends and neighbors. The more that I hear "I'm really going to miss you" is starting to set in. And I am going to miss them, they are just a walk across the yard. As most of you remember, we did NOT like it here when we moved here. And yes, I am ready to move from here, but I wish I could take my neighbors with me. I am going to miss our Girls Night Out, our get togethers in driveways, and of course cheering on our favorite football team. This chapter in our lives was very hard at first, but definitely ended on a great note! It is a chapter that I will remember forever.