It almost feels as though I don't have enough stuff to pack.
So far only at 11 boxes, I am wondering where the rest of my life is?
I am leaving most of it here, my bed, couch, coffee tables and kitchen table. Taking Bella's furniture and my dress form, the dear old girl.
I should be blogging, I should have lots to write about in all my free time.
But I'm sitting here, watching my life slowly pack into boxes.
It seems my life is on hold for the next 14 days, I know that in the next few it will get hectic and quick, but for now I just anticipate going back to CT.