Happy, brave faces...

I hate them. But I put mine on this morning, and saw Will off with a cup of coffee in hand, a smile, and an "I love you".

It has been a rough couple of days, to say the least. Wednesday, the movers came to pack the house, and they loaded the truck and drove our stuff away yesterday. The empty house is so sad and I just don't want to leave, I don't. But now, I have to pack up my stuff and I am going to Nashville for a few days to stay with some friends before I head home.

Overall, Will and I had a great week together. Nothing that crazy, or exciting, but relaxing and comfortable. I really couldn't have asked for anything better. I am a lucky, lucky girl.

Well, I just wanted to jot down the thoughts in my head at this moment, and there isn't really much else that is rolling around up there...

66H out...