For me, the hardest thing comes at the end, the unpacking. I can pack pretty quickly, but emptying it all out and putting all my clothes away... that's the tough job. It doesn't matter if it's just an overnight or a couple of weeks, like this trip to NY.
My livingroom is a total mess. I have much too much to put away, and I have to finish in a few hours, since I must get to a funeral. But that's another story, not for now.
Nice to hear from you. Glad the weight loss is going well.
ReplyDeleteSorry to hear about the funeral.
Thanks
ReplyDeleteI wish we had met in NJ.
The woman who died had a tough life, but ended it here in Israel with granchildren and great-grandchildren.