I try hard not to write too much about work or at least not in too much detail, since this is the internet and all… so this is going to be a little cryptic.

Mr. E will be 11 weeks on Wednesday.

There’s been something I’ve been dreading doing. I’ve blogged about how much I don’t want to do it. Recently there have been many conversations in our home and with my family about what I don’t want to do.

After talking it out and looking into our options it appears as though I may not have to do the thing I really don’t want to do. Well sort of. I may have to do it for three or so weeks.

This means things are happening a lot faster than planned…and we need to get going on packing…if you know what I mean?!

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