:'( Tonight is our last night in our cozy little bungalow in Minneapolis. I have loved this house! It's the first home we've owned and we've put a lot of blood, sweat & tears into it, to make it our little dream bungalow. Very Art & Crafts style, 1922 vintage.
Anyway, we move into a hotel tomorrow. The packers come to pack up for the international shipment early Monday morning. We leave Thursday evening. Today was a beautiful fall day in Minnesota -- the leaves are just starting to turn color -- next weekend will probably be the peak, but we'll be gone and miss it.
We're very well prepared, as well as one can be, I think. I have had a really tough day, though. I am used to knowing where things are, or at least knowing where to find things. Put me in any US city and I'll find my way around, and find the goods and services I need, just fine. I feel like I am going to be totally at a loss in England. Probably just anxiety, but I just hope I won't be thought of as a "stupid American" and just dismissed out of hand because I'm not the one with the fab new job, etc.
UGH, I just wish it was next week and we were there! Not that I have a clue as to what I'll be doing a week from now, but at least I'd have the moving done with and be starting the new life.
I think I'll drown my sorrows with Sam Adams now, and have myself a good cry. Maybe that will help me feel better.
Stephanie