Today was probably the most productive day I've had since Stephen has been in NE... at least the tv was off and "playtime" with the cats was minimal. I still feel like I have a long way to go. My tree looks about the same to me... if it weren't for those new assignments I received last night and this morning (those in pen that we can't read in the picture), I would say I am making progress. :| One step forward, two steps back. Oh well, I guess when you prune a tree, you should expect the tree to grow rapidly. I didn't think my little visual was analogous to that extent.
I think my mom may be coming up to help me pack towards the end of next week; I feel so much relief about packing now (as it is written, two hands are better than one-- so true!). I just have to remind myself, it will all work out in the end. At some point, we will be snug in NE, school completed successfully, the move done, and I will be rolling peanut butter balls for my outgoing Christmas tins.
I can be such a worrywart.
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