Four short days from the big move.
My mind is a whirlwind.
Excitement. Sorrow. Fear. Apprehension. Joy.
I feel like there is so much still undone here in Texas...
but so much more to do back home.
It's a strange circumstance, really.
But a welcome one.
One cannot discover new oceans
unless they have the courage
to lose sight of the shore.
We're embarking on familiar,
waters, the girls, DRL, and I.
As terrified as I am for what lies ahead
given the uncertainty and the risk
I'm horridly excited. Giddy, almost.
And the girls?
Can. Not. Wait to be back in Minnesconsin.
I'm kind of right there with them.