Last Night

Now there isn't anything left to do...but wait to leave. The movers came, broke my bowl, undid all of the reorganization of my yarn stash. We drove the car to Baltimore and then got back to DC, and we have finally finished all the little things of moving like handing in the modem to the cable people. Now we can breathe. We have already accepted that there is no way in the world we can make it under the luggage allowance for the plane. I wonder when all of this will finally hit us--that we are moving to Europe.