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Even though we knew last year when we arrived home from our 2017 winter getaway that weâd be snowbirding it back out to Arizona for a month or so in early 2018, it all snuck up on me rather quickly. First off, there was the departure date debate: I thought we were aiming for the beginning of March but Kim thought February 23 was better. Thatâs a difference of 5 daysâŠnot much in the big scheme of things but yet it felt significant when I looked around at the work I had to do before we left.
So when I realized Kim was serious about leaving on Feb. 23, I had to mentally shift gears. It mostly involved my sewingâŠthe items I had committed to get done before we left date now had to be done soonerâŠnew callers had to be told I wouldnât be available for alterations until mid-AprilâŠplus I still had two late Christmas gifts to finish. So I changed my schedule and work habitsâŠgifts were finished and mailed; then dresses and sleeves were shortened, zippers were replaced, and pants were hemmedâŠand all were returned. Only then could I turn my attention to making sure I was going to return to a picked up clean house. Along the way I ran through the list of things to do over and over in my headâŠthree days ago I started writing the lists down and leaving them everywhere. Post-It notes are my friend. J The last couple of days didnât have a lot of down time with each of us finishing up last minute choresâŠand before we pulled out of the driveway today we played the âDid you remember to⊠Gameâ. When everything was loaded, I took our picture and we were on our way.
And about 10 minutes after we left the house, I realized something which caused some anxiety and led to ask if we could pull over in the next decent sized parking lot. Kim listened to the reason for my request, then obligingly pulled over in Ellsworth so I could get into the trailer and check my saddlebags. It had just occurred to me that although I felt it was safe to assume that my goggles, jacket, gloves, etc. were in the bags because thatâs where I thought I had left them at the end of last yearâs riding, I realized I hadnât actually checked to make sure. Aghhh!! Please stopâŠMust see with my own eyesâŠ.must seeâŠmust see...
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Last year it became a game to me to find a song title to use as the title of each dayâs entry. I didnât necessarily care about the lyrics being relevant, just the title that went along with something I had done, seen or thought about that day. Some were easy while others required a bit of research; when I told Kim what I was doing, he was a great help. Between the two of us, we have a large musical library stored in our headsâŠand what we donât know, Google does. J So weâre playing the song title game again this year.
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