Two weeks.

Stress is on the rise as we get closer and closer to our move date.

Yubo has officially quit his job, but is taking the rest of tonight and tomorrow as a mini vacation before he throws himself into all the hard work of getting everything ready to move.

I'm a bit stressed as I try to figure out how to hang out with all the people that want to hang out before we leave, and still have time and energy to pack and clean. Our last two Saturdays up here are already filled with parties. We have a few more dinners with some people sprinkled through the remaining weeks.

It's really awkward how hanging out with friends can almost be stressful. Like a wedding reception.... or how the last few days of a trip home, everyone wants to try to hang out one last time.

I'm sure we'll get everything done. Although we've accumulated more things living in this condo, it's still fairly small, so we haven't really added all that much. I'm excited for the things I can throw out or donate. I am concerned of the cost of fixing things up enough to make it sell-able though (e.g. the window blinds that the cats chewed through to gain access to the sill).

Need lots and lots of prayer that we can take things a step/box/room at a time without feeling overwhelmed, and actually get everything done in a timely fashion.