Tomorrow's the big day...

Moving day starts tomorrow!

Chris has already been snoring for almost two hours. I'm still up, checking last minute stuff, making sure the laundry's done, full of nervous energy. We're going on the first leg of the trip tomorrow- staying the night at his parent's house, then getting up early Thursday morning to drive the other half of the trip and move on in to our enormous apartment outside the city.

Moving always stresses me out- especially when it's not a full move. I know I'm going to forget something important/ the new place will be filthy/ one of us will get hurt in the moving process/ the cat will barf in his carrier/ etc. Something like that's gonna go down.

But here's to hoping it'll all go smoothly!