Feeling Weird

I leave tomorrow morning to head back to the US. Part 1 of the Christmas travel should be over by this time tomorrow night. It feels weird to be leaving. Even though I've been gone 10 years, when I come back it still sort of feels like I live here. I just start getting the lay of the land again and I'm off. Got some good landscape pictures and some good baby pictures.

Squish

Currently in my living room there is:

- a huge bag of Christmas presents to take with me home for Christmas
- a pile of various things I'm also supposed to bring
- a pile of books I want to finish while I'm there
- a pile of clothes
- a suitcase cowering in the corner in fear of what's going to happen to it tonight when I attempt to push everything in it

I'm actually packing two suitcases. One for the trip up North and one for the trip out West. In both cases I have no idea what kind of weather to expect, so I'll have to bring everything I own! This is going to be a fun night!