Yep, it's 09/09/09 WOW! Nifty.
I'm stressed about this move. My organization is good - and there is just so much to keep straight, I'm giving myself an ulcer. I am happy these little things come to mind, but there there has to be a place in my mind to store them. hmmm... no space left.
bummer.
kids off to school today, thankfully no tears or stress there.
Diana did wake with a fever, but was dancing to "rock and roll" off of John's alarm clock radio an hour later. Let's hope it doesn't come back again.
Ok. Off I go, to pack a bit more before work. Breathe.
Maybe I should pray more, too. Dear God, please let me thank you for this situation I'm in. I know some can't handle this. You know what I can handle. Thanks for trusting me. :)
Ciao
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