Thanks Amy for helping me out tonight.

I am so tired. I have hardly slept this week, and the week is not over yet. We have so many things going on, so many things to do. I look at all of our stuff and wonder why we feel the desire to keep so much crap. Yet as I pack stuff, I realize that everything has a story. It reminds me of something or someone, of an event both happy or sad. Crap, who knew.

So I am off to bed to finally get a few winks before the bug inspector gets here at 8:30am.

Thanks Susie for your awesome message of encouragement. I don't think there will be coffee this Saturday.