I leave a week from today to pick up my house in Boulder. Okay, so that is sort of a crazy sentence that I never thought I would compose...
But just one week and it will be here!
Sitting in the Four Lights Workshop seems like just a flash of time ago, and now... I guess February wasn't all that long ago - but wow. Bizarre.
I've arranged my trailer towing/backing "refresher course" for Monday evening... I was running out of evenings to take care of that, so I'm pleased to have it scheduled. Seems prudent before I set off on a multi-state journey...!
I'm trying to get a couple of banners to put on the house made before I go - I hope I can pull that off. I should have ordered sooner, but this trip sort of came together last minute. Whichever. It's okay if I don't get them but it would be sort of fun.
My jump seat is empty, but you know what? I'm okay with that, too. This is a piece of a really amazing journey, and whether I am laughing my way across the country with a friend or enjoying some quiet contemplation (alternated with singing my heart out with the radio) it's going to be spectacular. I can already see it in my mind's eye.
I have the biggest grin on my face. I think I am the happiest girl in the world.