And Move 'Em Out! My Dad used to yell that every Sunday morning when he was attempting to herd five women out the door to Sunday School. I don't know where it's from, but it distinctly sounds like a cattle call to me. And that's what we're doing here too. Head 'em up, and move 'em out!
I am feeling much less sad. I've only cried once this week--so far. It was when Jeremiah told me he had yet another night-time committment this week, and I realized that our last family meal in our house had passed without me knowing it. Probably a good thing I didn't know it was happening--I would have just squelched the moment by crying like I have with so many other supposed-to-be-happy moments over the last month.
Jeremiah graduates from Orthopedic residency this Saturday night. Oh my! I truly did not think we'd ever reach this day. Then, on Sunday we'll take our last few things, do a bit more cleaning, and be officially O.U.T.
I'm spending an extra couple of nights at Ashley's house so that I can go to one more book club on Monday night. I just can't quite let it go, can I? We'll be in Dothan for 3 weeks while Jeremiah studies for his boards and we soak up some time with family. I'm feeling like our family and friends will all be well-saturated with our good-byes by the time we actually start the train moving west. We are planning to do that actual cleaving on July 12th.
Just thought I'd let yall know what's going on. Still borrowing a computer. I think I'm going to walk into the Computer Doctor today and demand my computer be given back. I may be willing to use brute force. Don't mess with an emotional woman's computer :)
Thanks for the flowers Katy! This was truly a life altering blog. What am I even rambling about? I'm not coming back until I have something to actually say :)