Oh my goodness.

3 days. Only 3 days. 3 days to finalize packing, find someone to take the kitty, eat an early turkey and say bye to everyone. Not to mention sleep... Sleep? Whats that? Friday night we went and said bye to all our welding friends... the came home and I took a sleeping pill and knocked myself our for a night. Slept well, but woke up with a migraine. (let it stand to note that Excedrin is awesome). Saturday we woke up late, made a good breakfast and just puttered around. It felt so good to not rush around. Then it was on to moms to unload boxes in her garage and dad made us prime rib... It was a good day. Aside from spending from 9pm-12pm at mom in laws doing laundry. Late nights kill me. Sunday was haphazard. Church, then lunch, then over to sis-in-laws for nephew Kyle's 1st birthday party. Also had hairdresser sis-in-law chop off my hair. I love it. So then Zac dropped me home at 10, and then he left to watch a movie at his brothers house while I crashed into bed with a warm fuzzy cat. So needless to say, nothing got packed. 

Today, we are packing the rest of most of the stuff. What a pain. I'm getting excited. Im also nervous and sad I have to leave my furball. I love my hair tho.