Packing!

Packing! 

How long does it take to pack up a life?  No not quite it. Hmm.  How long does it take to put one life on hold, start another, put that one on hold, to start up your old new life? Ok that is closer but not quite it. I think this blog will take longer to compose than the packing itself! I need some sort of worm hole time continuum thingy to explain what I’m saying. Spock could you help me out here?  

It is not easy making changes. It is not changing easy that makes the change. It is seeing how you view it that makes it easy. If you are still following this blog then follow me to the psych ward self admittance station. 

Here I am packing up a life to go on the next adventure. Do you know how to pack for an unknown adventure? Apparently neither do I. However, I do have a fail safe, which according to the back of my truck, is called bring it all. Bring that pair of shorts, I’m pretty sure don’t fit any longer, that goes with that cute t-shirt. Don’t forget the camping gear, the climbing gear, winter clothes, summer clothes, the biking gear oh and definitely back the yoga mat and clothes. Pack up the kitties and the dogs. 

Yep that is correct. Pack up everything you think you might want so you can’t see out the review mirror. Then toss two 11 year old cats into the cab and hope you have enough sticky rollers to make it look like they were never there for four hours and 250 miles. Oh and remember you still need room in this truck for one more person and their stuff. Yeah right. I guess I’ll be housing what I don’t need, when I figure out what I do need, in Heathers basement. 

I’ll be picking up where I left off. Yet I’ll be trying not to pause what I’ve developed. I’ve been doing a lot of leaving these days. Leave my friends in Denver to create new friends in Del Norte. Oh wait change that to friend because if one of them reads this I don’t want her thinking I know she likes people. I’d hate for her to know I figured out that façade. Now I’m leaving the new friends  to go back to Denver and massage those relationships back to health. Or am I?

This is my challenge, learning how to go on to the next adventure without loosing anything/anyone. I’m planning on working with Garmin to find a way for me to avoid getting lost over these distances. It seems my relationships are determined by geographic nearness! Yikes I guess it’s time to get geographic on everyone’s ass. 

Watch out! I’m coming to a stretch of highway near you! What fun do you have for us today? 

There is so much more to this topic but remember I still need to pack. I must get back to my lovely Lydia who has been frozen in Carbonite while I run about the galaxy learning about medical care for humans. I hope I haven’t lost anything and the space worm thingy will get me back like we were never apart. 

Madge
(PS maybe one day Lydia will blog on her post that I hijacked)