Okay, it is Friday, and I haven't been online in almost a week (oh, wait, it was a week ago, at
revolos55's house while getting ready for Rocky. Most entertaining, watching her become
girlygothic before my very eyes... :) I ended up going as a cowgirl (big stretch for the girl born in Texas). But people rocked my boots (steel tipped toes and extra hardware).
I am dutifully filling my days with boxes of crap, and trying to ignore the massive allergies going through boxes 5-10 years old has caused. I ended up at the evening clinic with asthmatic bronchitis last night, but now I am on the good (evil) drug - prednisone. I always forget how nasty that stuff tastes, no matter how fast I swallow it. Tomorrow we are packing up the kitchen, which is the last major project that I have to do. There are a bunch of smaller batches of things to do, but I can manage those better now that the majority of the crap is packed or tossed.
It's only a week and a half now to go, and I am thinking about all the people that I won't be able to see as often. Luckily, it's only a six hour drive, and I have offers of crash space whenever I am able to visit. The first trip back will be Dec. 12th, for my 6 month follow-up with my surgeon. All for now, will write again when I can't stand the boxes anymore and need a break...