Except that I go back tomorrow afternoon for the goodbye party. Which isn't bad, but I know how much work there is to do, so going back there after people have had a chance to ransack my office and go argh - hmmm.
Thank you. I guarantee to you: "when get to 60 you do, feel that it should change how you think about yourself you won't". I'm just not ready for this transition. I mean: I could tart it up in prettier language if I thought my Mom was likely to read this, but basically I'm not ready.
I think it would be easier if we had a place to move to, and so could be occupying ourselves with that project, but right now we are in limbo, living in a sea of boxes with debris everywhere.
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(Hard with the chemo going on, I know)
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I think it would be easier if we had a place to move to, and so could be occupying ourselves with that project, but right now we are in limbo, living in a sea of boxes with debris everywhere.
But - forward ho! Right? :)
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