Woke up and checked my email like I do every day and had two super-stressful emails vis a vis the Job of Fear…then I remembered I no am longer on the Job of Fear and I’m in fact on vacation. Then I went back to sleep! Then I woke up and remembered I’m packing and moving and decided it’s a toss up between Job of Fear and packing/moving.
KIDDING. We get the house at 5pm tonight and I’m super excited. So I’d rather be packing and moving. For sure.
Viva la vacation…even one spent moving!