Tomorrow late morning I see my therapist for what may be the last time before our move up north. He's always been very nice. In fact, I think I've appreciated our conversations with each other more than any therapy itself. Excellent conversationalist! I'll miss that. I'm not sure what I'll say if he suggests one more appointment. The problem is that we may be so busy these next few weeks, and not know if we have to travel north or not, and when.

Today I sorted out all of my clothes into the ones I will take to the temporary place and the ones to the storage, and packed the latter. Earlier, I said I could do it in an hour. Turned out to be a lot longer. My back is killing me and I'm so extremely tired! I also discarded a few articles of clothing that had seen better days. So so much to do. We have to really get cracking! I don't really know what Hubby did upstairs much of the day.