deep breathing

movers come 1 week from today. Storage people come wednesday. life is crazy. Every once and while I stop and think " I can't believe we are doing this again". 8 moves in 9 years. Either I am getting old or the novelty is wearing off.  We decided  (a long time ago) that it would be a good idea to go camping memorial day weekend. So everything has to be ready for the movers by this thursday because we leave friday. This move seems so much harder than the rest. I have done this by myself before but for some reason this time is proving to be a big challenge. Everyone keeps telling me how beautiful it will be in Monterey, but heart is just not in it. I will keep an open mind. It's hard to leave home, no matter how old I am.