There is no down time from here on. Today I'll be running my aide all over the place getting things done. And Friday we'll face the closet, together.
Tomorrow friends are helping with packing and Thursday I sign the lease. It all happens so fast, after almost 2 years of waiting. I'm getting a little overwhelmed, but then I think, "Just put all the shit in boxes and worry about everything later." I am again, the Girl of a Thousand Lists. But none of the items are what to wear or who to kiss.
And I seem pretty brainless this morning. I hate doing things with no brain because whatever I do will come back to bite my ass later. Absolutely frightening. Oh Goddess Caffeina save us.