Tchau Gente Boa!

In nine short hours my alarm is going to sound and I'll have an hour to pack all of those last minute items, wake up Karis (and let her pull the last link off of her chain) and load up into the truck! I am going to feel absolutely miserable and sleepy until about an hour before we land in Orland0 when the adrenaline will starta pumpin' (about 4pm tomorrow Orlando time and 7pm our time). But we're excited!

Not a single item has been packed yet but I'm not stressed at all. Oh yeah, that's because I let the hubby do that. Which really is a good thing. He sees packing a suitcase as a puzzle where every item has a perfect niche and it is up to him to find it. And me? I feel challenged to see how fast I can get all of it in there and closed without breaking the zipper. His way is the better way and because I can go do something else while he's packing (that won't bore me to tears) it works out quite well.

I have a feeling I won't be too much a part of the bloggy world these next 3 weeks! Please don't forget about me though, my 8 faithful followers. If something amazing or really embarrassing happens I'll be SURE to find a computer, and quick. Promise.

For now I'll leave you with this farewell dance. She felt inspired this morning and yes, she does her own choregraphy.