IT'S THAT crazy day - the day all of our stuff gets packed up, some going to Dubai and some to storage. Knowing that anything going into storage will not be seen for a couple of years at least makes sorting and purging an interesting process. I've tried to be ruthless in what I've kept - my strategy has been to imagine the day I open the box - will I be excited to see what's inside or will I wonder why I kept it? I suppose in many ways I feel like some weight has lifted and I know that all the things that hold special meaning to me will be patiently waiting for me to unwrap them someday and give them pride of place again. I'm starting to see the light at the end of the tunnel now and my sanity is slowing returning! Yay!
lisa