On The Move Again

I dropped onto my sister's couch around midnight last night, too tired to eat, my entire body throbbing with exhaustion, but the truck is loaded, my car is on the trailor and it is loaded.

Now I thank everyone who worked from dawn till eleven to get me packed. My sister, Caroline, always Caroline. My friend, Barb, My brother, Tom, his sons Timmy and Tommy, otherwise known as JR. Josh, Drake's Daddy. Jr's mother, Connie, my brother's ex-wife who worked like a teamster after working all day and came with three grandchildren whose mother didn't pick them up (and who worked too!) Eric, my brother's middle son, his wife, Katie. Cheryl, my brother's current wife and her ex-husband who came over and turned off the water for us in the middle of the night so we could move the washer, that wouldn't allow us to turn off the water ourselves. And Chauncey, who spent hours in the bathroom and was then hauled around the neighborhood by three small children until rescued by his Aunt Caroline and taken to her house.

We leave in an hour and a half with Tom, JR, Timmy, Connie and Chauncey for North Carolina. Thank you all for your kind thoughts and warm blessings!