Thursday, August 22, 2013

I have packed about forty times more than I need. I guarantee you, I will end up using and/or wearing less than thirty percent of what I'm carrying with me.
The bag of charger cords alone is worth a laugh. Those I will probably use.

I've taken the trash. Mr. Moon is outside gathering together fishing gear, I would assume. I assigned him the job of filling up the chicken waterers but I have a feeling I'm going to be doing that myself.

It's always so hard to leave. Even when I am going somewhere I yearn to be with all my heart. That has nothing to do with the actual act of leaving.

Well, so it goes.

I better go fill up the waterers. I'm wearing a silk dress. This makes no sense. And yet...

Talk to you from the road and beyond.

Love...Ms. Moon


  1. A silk dress. Why not? Happy tails Moon babies!

  2. I want to turn the page and read the next page . . I'm proper excited for you! Have a safe trip x

  3. I don't know about handling water while wearing a silk dress - sounds hazardous! Have a fabulous time!

  4. Have the time of your life! Sweet Jo

  5. Glad that you are on the way. Hope that it is a great weekend.

  6. The chickens will feel honoured to see you in a silk dress. I know if I was a chicken it would make me happy. Just don't wear a feather boa. ;-)


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