|I am sick of packing. And unpacking. And trying to decide what to pack.|
I am stressed about how much crap we have. And how much it it going to cost to ship the crap. And where we are going to store all of the crap in the new house.
I have to arrange to have my work mail forwarded to the hospital. And have our mail forwarded to the new address. And figure out how to change the forwarding that is still happening with some of our mail so that it doesn't get sent to BC and then back to Ontario. I have to get a new Driver's Licence, Car Insurance and Licence Plates, Health Card, and VISA.
I hate being on different flights from The Gambler. And the feeling of panic that hits me when I think that I booked the flight going in the wrong direction. And worrying that I am going to miss my flight because of traffic problems on The Bridge or The 401.
And don't even get me started on living in 2 different time zones that are 3 hours apart!
And I miss the cats.
Oh crap, I almost forgot to pack the Blueberry Pi!! (This shot is of Blueberry beta)