Oh the decompression. Do you ever get like that? Do you ever find that after being surrounded by crowds of people you need to go home and just deflate? I do. I require it. Scott calls it decompression because I'm putting everything back into its rightful place. My happy place, my place without noise or chaos.
Haven't had it yet. It will be another week or so. I'm looking forward to it though. And after tonight I will have one less unknown on my plate. I will finally know where we are moving!! Yes, sound the trumpets. Packing will make more sense as we will know just how much and what we need to pack finally. I will also be able to start the rounds of doctors and schools which makes a planner like me very, very happy.
Check in with me tomorrow at www.kkirch.blogspot.com if you want to know where we are headed.