Nervous Time.

Over the years, Shush and I have done several trips. But this time, we have had to do all of the planning. Stop. Let's be honest. Sheelagh had to do all the planning, while we are getting packed up to move. This wonderful place we have had for the last 2 years, overlooking the sea in White Rock, has been put up for sale by the owners. We have decided to put our possessions in storage, AGAIN, and wait to see where we might settle when we get back from this trip.
The quickly approaching trip, paired with the pile of boxes in the living room, paired with the occasional visits of prospective buyers, have made us a little tense. I am a bit too laid back at the best of times. But with all of these other factors in play, Sheelagh is driven past her limits of patience on a fairly regular basis.
I'm sure that we will both survive, and that the Kemisters will arrive and the plane will take us off to Iceland, IN LESS THAN 3 WEEKS!!!!!. But until then Y'all pray for now woncha? It's nervous time.