Back in Ottawa - buried in boxes

First, here is the post I did on
the bridal shower my family did for me.

 

Traveling icon corner :)
Orthoman and I almost have twin traveling icons.
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So back in Ottawa.
Got up this morning at 3:50 AM.
My couch is littered in boxes.
I am trying to get all the glass stuff
out of my cupboards to be packed
tomorrow.
I am tired...but God is helping me
remain peaceful
in the midst of this great transition;
grief and joy are often close together.
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The professional packer comes at 9 AM.
A good friend of mine is going to come around 10 AM.
I am taking it day by day,
hour by hour,
moment by moment.
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Talked to my beloved Orthoman as
I took down the magnets off my fridge.
Somehow taking down the decorations,
the pictures, the icons,
are the hardest to do.
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So excited to set up my new home.
Poor Cleo is meowing a lot about me
being gone and about all the boxes.
This is hard for her.
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Noah needs our prayers - FB update
about possible respiratory problems.
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Please pray for us all!