T minus 13 days

Wow. It's getting harder to sleep. This is worse than Christmas. The
apartment looks like a refugee camp. I'm actually a little concerned
about fitting everything into the truck. Last night I put masking tape
on the floor and hung a string from the ceiling to mimic the size of
the box on the truck. Inside dimensions of 11' 4" x 6' 9" x 7' 1".
That's not as much room as I though it would be. I may have to ditch
all my sewing, crafting, collaging supplies along with my philosophy
books. Tonight I'm going to stack everything in the space and see how
close it'll be.
It's also getting hard to know how to respond to the endless inquiries
here at work about how many days left and am I looking forward to it
etc. I'm starting to feel like a broken record... oh well. 7 working
days left including this one.
Spent a beautiful weekend on Bowen Island. Check out the "Synod
Retreat" pics on the Flickr page. (link at the right).
Matt