Time to go

I should be gathering things and getting everything ready. But instead here I sit. Thinking. Freaking out. Not feeling ready. But knowing it is time. I remember the first time I came to Indy. I wasn't sure what I thought. I was excited, but so scared of moving here. And here I am moving back home and I feel those same feelings. I am sad to leave. I have so many wonderful friends and I am so sad to say good bye to them. Thankfully we have Facebook and email to keep in touch. But I am really going to miss everyone here. I have been blessed to make so many wonderful friends here.

Today I need to pick up the trailer. Pack the stuff to go to my parents house. (That's right I still haven't packed any of that.) Get all the laundry done. Make sure my home is ready to sell in a second. Have everything tidy and make sure that it will be simple for Randy to keep up easily. And I want to have lunch with friends. And my husband needs to come home from Chicago, that's right he has been gone since Tuesday. We are leaving in the morning and my list seems like it might take until morning. I am still trying to get all my base boards washed in my home. We'll see if I get that all done or leave that for Randy. Or anyone who is just bored.

Indiana.. it's a love hate thing. Love the people. Love the area. Hate the allergies.