Many good things

This weekend has been a busy one, but one filled with many good things.

• We're really close to finishing up packing. It has been quite the job. We've packed our bags and the rest has been boxed up for storage (see you in a year, Whirley Pop *tear*). 
• OlderAndWiserToo got her wedding dress. And it's beautiful. And I can't wait to see it on her on the 27th when we get to come back for a visit. 
• My great friend, Dean (okay, that's not really her name, but that's what it is in my phone. . . ), gave her homecoming address after serving a mission in Paris. Gosh, I love that girl. If there is one person who is a stellar example of how to be happy, it's her. And she gave me Midge to take to Italy (I'll write more about Midge later).
• I'm close to finishing needle-pointing Ada's stocking. I've got 3 days to finish. (But one of those days may be filled with a camera crew. . .)

I often feel like my head isn't connected to my body. Sometimes I feel like I've been watching myself from a birds-eye-view and wondering who that girl is down there. This is her life? (This is my life?!) It just goes to show that your life doesn't end when you have a baby. Nor does your adventure. Or your will to have adventure. Also, there are so many last-minute I-need-to-remembers that my head is spinning so fast that it just might take flight.

Well, it actually will take flight. As will the rest of my body. In three days.