Jeremiah's parents, John and Ginny, came down this past weekend to escort our piano up to New York. There was room in the truck to send along a bunch of other stuff too. It was nice to get some piles of boxes out of the house. It feels "normal" again, except the closets are all empty:)
It is so weird right now. In one sense I would be ready to pack the truck, clean the house and leave tomorrow. I have done a lot of emotional packing and I am ready to go, especially after doing a round of good byes like I did this morning at MOPS. And yet, I come home and we are still here for 10 more days. I have a hard time having the ambition to do anything. There are no projects to start, packing is Ok, but most of the stuff we will need until the end so there is no point, and I don't feel like cleaning or anything of that sort. So, I mope around for an hour, going from computer to book to washing the dishes and then the boys wake up and I feel flat, because nothing has been accomplished. Tomorrow I will put my hand to the plow and accomplish SOMETHING!! . . maybe:) At least I will be home all day.
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| This is real! A For Sale sign and a moving truck! |
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| A special thanks to Kevin (on the left) who helped us move this piano twice! |
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| "Well, yesterday we . . " |
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