Squee!
Why am I up? I don’t want to be here.
The pattern for the backpack arrived already, but with the way things are, I won’t even be able to look for fabric until I get to Hurricane.
In about 30 minutes, I’ll head for WinCo and get the few things on my list, and put some gas in the truck. Eddie is coming over this morning, and I would like to take a nap before he gets here.
My days are really messed up, now, and I’m pretty sure its because of the move and the fact that I can’t get away from the boxes and storage tubs. I’m starting to get cabin fever but the cabin is hidden by the things I’m packing and stacking.