I feel so intensely tired from yesterday's emotional rollercoaster. Today and tomorrow will be very stressful, too. The movers are supposed to finally come to load all of our stuff in the shipment container to be sent to Czech Republic. We then need to do final cleaning after they leave. Tomorrow is our closing day, unless something horrible happens. We will need to load up our car for our road trip.

I must admit that I am so stressed that I feel on the verge of tears. It's almost like standing in the ready for a first ever bungee jump or skydive. Or as Linus with his security blanket being pulled away. I told my husband this and he said "Well, that's not that bad. I feel like I am waiting for an execution."

Update: The movers AND the giant moving truck arrived. Of course the A (you know what) neighbor to our house's left side blocked an area and won't move. We feared that. So we had to ask two neighbors to our right to move their cars. Luckily those two neighbors are legitimately nice people. Gotta admit that I'm now hiding away in my room letting my husband oversee everything. I'll do some cleaning later.