Pens are off to the Cup and I'm off to Charlotte.

Packing is a lonely endeavour.  It's like re-living every moment that you'd shoved in the back of the drawer because you weren't quite sure what to do with it at the time.

Picking up the truck in the AM and then doing the actual move on Thursday.  I'm sure I'll forget people when I do my good-byes and I'm not really sure how to get around that.

First post...

Just a test.  Packing and organizing my life sucks.