All the chicks are asleep in their beds. I did a record 37,000 loads of laundry today. The house is sparkling clean (neurotic--I know, since I'm leaving them for 3 days with Nana!), the pantry is bursting with goodies (food therapy for them) and I am quite exhausted. I just need to pack--shorts, t-shirts and flip flops... my kind of trip--and I can crawl into bed and lie there nervously, anxiously glancing at the clock, counting down the hours till I board a death tube with wings and separate myself from my kids by hundreds and hundreds of miles. Jolly good fun!
Once I get there, I know I will be fine. I can't wait to take a nap and feel the warm air on my skin. Toodles.