I'd take a picture, but a picture doesn't do it any justice. Standing in the kitchen, booting the scale, balancing ourselves on the balls of our feet so we can read the red, digital numbers.
I've got one bag at 46 lbs. Karen's got one at 46 lbs as well.
We're each allowed one more at 50 lbs, but our second bags are small duffels and only weigh 20-25 lbs.
Off to Chicago tomorrow. All the goodbyes almost behind us, though they get no easier--no matter what we say. I've been waiting years to say this:
Tomorrow.
If I can't get to the blog again for a while, remember 16 October 2005. That's the day you can go to Perigee-art.com and read the first installment of my quarterly on my PC experience.
I've got one bag at 46 lbs. Karen's got one at 46 lbs as well.
We're each allowed one more at 50 lbs, but our second bags are small duffels and only weigh 20-25 lbs.
Off to Chicago tomorrow. All the goodbyes almost behind us, though they get no easier--no matter what we say. I've been waiting years to say this:
Tomorrow.
If I can't get to the blog again for a while, remember 16 October 2005. That's the day you can go to Perigee-art.com and read the first installment of my quarterly on my PC experience.
Save the date!
1 comment:
Very.Exciting. (!!!!)
Someday it will be tomorrow for me too.
Best of luck with moving to Eastern Europe!! Sounds pretty, pretty cool!!!
cheers
adrianna
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