MOVING HAS BEGUN

Charles has moved the remainder of his stuff into a POD, and is staying with me. There is a final walk through on Wednesday of this week.  Next Wednesday, he will sign the paperwork and we can begin to move.  That is IF all goes well.

Front

I'm excited and tired.  Just the sheer "thinking" is overwhelming to me.  I have some pain right now and I can't seem to shake it so it makes it hard for me to do anything helpful with the move.  My friend Mary is helping all she can, but she travels quite a lot so her time is limited. She goes 90 mph and gives 110% of her energy.  Vicki has helped, and Mock, when he can, has also helped.  I hope this is my last EVER move.

Kitchen

Ween is "on edge" at all the boxes.  She knows SOMETHING is happening. She is anxious and "dancing" around; very hard to calm. She will be okay when we move, but all the proceedings are giving her anxiety.

Daily activities keep me busy - dr, store, shots, PTINR (blood checks), etc. The weather is a little chilly right now; below 65 and I am freezing. Ween doesn't go out as much when it is cold or raining, but she watches the birds and squirrels carefully to make sure they don't come near our yard.  Another day; another job to do.  I can hardly wait to move.