Well. Today we leave.
I am completely overwhelmed.
If you could see this place, you would be too. Mr. Moon and I have just made ourselves at home here. As in- it's going to be more like MOVING than packing. I think we're going to need a U-Haul to get all this stuff home, mostly kitchen stuff. Like, food.
Over the course of a week I have collected oils and vinegars and spices and peanut butter and oh yes, there are the brownies I made. Three apples sitting forlornly, never touched. I had good intentions. Honey and sugar and coffee and a bag of grits. Mustard and chili sauce and hot sauce and oh....
You get the picture.
I suppose I should get started.
Didn't I promise someone an omelet for breakfast in the throes of happiness last night?
Maybe he's forgotten.
I think I just don't want to leave and all of this stuff is just one more anchor holding me here.
As if I needed one.