With six days left till I leave for our Copenhagen/Sweden trip I'm feeling the stress just a little.
Things that need to happen before Thursday Morning:
laundry
pack the kids
pack up Sadie's stuff
pack myself
charge camera battery
take Sadie to the vet
Gavin's doctor appointment with ENT to hopefully schedule adenoids/tonsil surgery
pick up a new book for the trip
get little daily gifts for kids to open when we're gone (little being key word)
get girls school snacks all ready for when I'm gone
write notes for kids to find in backpacks/suitcases
notarize will
type up instructions/notes for girls, boys, and Sadie
buy more face wash
get Zachary a pair of jeans that does not have holes in them
speech therapy
clean master bedroom and bathroom
pick up physical records from doctor and take to the girls school
withdraw cash
clean out fridge
pay bills
stop mail
stake conference leadership training
take Bret to Dulles airport
2 T-ball games
1 soccer game and 1 soccer practice
Activity Days
ballet
theater class
call FedEx to pick up treadmill part package
Friday treats
Presidency meeting/"Bible tabbing party"
I'm sure there's going to be more that will come to me.
I have to say I'm getting a little nervous. I wish Bret and I were going over there together. I'm thrilled to be going to Sweden and to see the country that my Grandpa lived in until he was 18 years old. I'm sad about saying goodbye to the kids by myself. I'm nervous about flying alone. I'm apprehensive about having a whole day by myself in Copenhagen until I meet up with Bret later that night to fly to Sweden. Bret is the ultimate planner. I love that he takes charge and I go along happily for the ride. But this time it's up to me. I'm a big girl, and I know I can handle it. I just really do prefer having him there to do it all for me! :)
With all there is to do and all the emotions I'm feeling, the stress is manifesting itself in funny ways. It seems like I've forgotten how to communicate, or rather speak logically that is. I am forgetting words all the time and even if words happen to be coming out of my mouth that doesn't mean they make any sense at all. I feel so spacey it's ridiculous. Hopefully I'll make it!