It Will All Come Together
Sometimes vacation allows you time to really get away from it all. Sometimes the timing isn’t quite right so what seemed like a great idea when you booked it 8 months ago, lands in the middle of a male storm of to do’s for a big move across the country.
What was I thinking????
I had a great vacation by the way. Good friends. Good times. Good weather. My favourite location.
Scattered throughout were things calling me back to reality. A webinar, a realtor, an insurance agent, a moving company and others, all intervening as needed to make next week’s move to Halifax smooth and easy.
BUT… there are still sooo many details to attend to and I have had only two nights in my own bed before I am off to Halifax on the red-eye tonight.
It will all come together. Plans always do. It is the frantic bit in the middle that I forget to account for when I am making plans. I feel a little bit like this…
I can do it. I have always managed. Everything will be okay in the end and if it’s not okay, it’s not the end.