Ever feel like you’re juggling with so many balls in the air that you’re just waiting for one of them to drop?
We’re moving out of state in just over two weeks. In the meantime, we’re trying to fit in numerous doctor appointments, C’s one-year photo session with a smash cake from a local baker, a family vacation, a family trip to the state zoo…and I know there’s more that I’m forgetting. Plus there’s just so many details involved in moving to a new state. Changes of address, insurance, car title/registration, driver’s license, etc. Since we won’t be able to move to our apartment until the end of June, I’m making lists of what cannot sit in the heat of outdoor storage for a month. I’m planning the system of how we’ll know what to leave in outdoor storage and what will need to be placed indoors. What can we pack now, and what needs to wait until the last few days before the move?
There is just so much on my mind. I’m having a hard time falling asleep at night.
Then there’s all the ordinary day-to-day work that I do. I feel like it’s only a matter of time before some fecal matter makes contact with the oscillating air distribution device.