I'm rushing around like a crazy person getting ready for our trip to the mountains tomorrow.
I've got piles of his and her clothes, a pile of mine, a pile of hats and mits, bags of food, a bag of books and toys, mental lists, laundry on the go, and I'm about to fill out the paperwork for our rental-just in case.
I've packed bird seed for the whiski jacks and oysters for me and my ma. 3/4 of a bottle of red wine and 2 beer. My dog is at my Gran's (the house seems so still and quiet) and I've got a sink full of dishes to wash.
Tomorrow is jam packed until we go at 12 sharp.
The sharp comes from my mom...I'm much more leisurely than that.
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