Dare I???

Dare I say it? 8 more days. OMGosh... y'all it's 8 more days. I feel like the white rabbit in Alice in Wonderland... running around looking at a watch and running away. But one must ask if he ever accomplished anything? He was always late, but you never saw him actually doing anything. YEP. You guessed it. I feel like that silly rabbit..... I'm late, I'm running to do stuff, but do I actually accomplish anything? (sigh)

Today is my last day at my job. I'm sad but not in a depressed way. I love my job and I have enjoyed working there and it has been great for me... but I am excited about a new job and a new place. I asked if I could come back should we move back here.

I am going to be one whirling dervish from tomorrow on. I have an apartment to pack and a wedding to wrap up in 8 days. I may just break down into a quivering mass of twitching jelly. But I don't want to miss a single moment. It's an answered prayer.... God is good, Tim is wonderful, I am excited, and all the other stuff will happen. My Unsinkable Daughter is coming and so is my Tot. Oh yeah... and "the Davids" are coming too. hehehehehe. I love them all to death, but my girls do have my heart. :)

sigh..... time to get ready for the last day. I must gird up my loins and pray I don't bawl like a baby the whole day. :)