I can't believe I'm getting so close to seeing my townhouse! I'm so excited, I'm going to be a basket case all week! I am definitely a kid at Christmas with this!
All the main packing is finished. Michael's sister is going to help me pack my clothes this next weekend so they can be moved. I'm going to take a few things over myself before the movers come. I have everything planned in my head, which is a frightening thing! Trusting myself to remember the sequence of everything is quite the feat.
I'm dealing now with "last times" and that is bittersweet. As I was driving to work this morning I realized it's the last Monday I will make this commute. Wednesday will be the last time I make the commute at all. I will miss all the farm animals I see on my drive in, but I will not miss the extra 15 minutes of driving.
My heart is just pounding and I think I will be experiencing this all week. Falling asleep is hard because I just keep thinking about my house.
My house ...
I've had my trailer ... I've had Michael's house ... but now it's time for my house. Sounds good to me!
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