07/30/09
I’m drinking my coffee and trying to pull my brain together to get My Kid and I packed and ready to go. The Husband is packed and working. My Kid is still sleeping.
I’m counting the hours and looking around the apartment listing what needs to be done. It’s 9 am. We need to be getting into a car service car at 5 pm. Some friends of My Kid will be at a local pool at 11:00 am. I’d like her to join them but I don’t know if I will be able to make that happen.
Woah! And I’m back!
My Kid is still asleep. My plan for focusing by making a packing list in my blog has fallen apart.
Now My Kid is awake and hungry and watching Hannah Montana. It’s an episode from the first season and it makes me want to cry the way Miley Cyrus and Emily Osmet don’t look that much older than my daughter and her friends do now.
Too many clothes in my carry-on already and I know I’m going to be cold in Montana. It’s so hot and muggy here in Brooklyn it’s really hard to remember to pack long sleeves and long pants. Maybe I’ll just plan to buy a new pair of jeans when I’m home.