Last Minute Nerves

Sitting in the kitchen waiting for Julia to take us to the airport. It’s a dangerous position for me. I keep thinking about one more thing that can be crammed into the carry-on bag. Of course, all our stuff is carry-on and we have our packs closed up and ready to go. The small expandable tote pieces beckon me…just one more baggie of crackers, nuts, another pair of reading glasses for Tom, another New Yorker Magazine, maybe a wool hat, it’s so cold out there…

Tom is in a panic about the fireplace. He has left notes about the flue. I am physically retraining myself from writing more little notes, sticking them here in there throughout the house. The time crawls by and I see more things to pack…Julia better come soon or we will be checking luggage.


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