Tomorrow "the moving people" are invading our house, so this is the last regular day here. I still feel I have A LOT left to do, but rationally it's not that bad, it's just my nerves running away with me...we will get through it somehow.
Henrik and the kids will leave for Henrik's mom and Arne tomorrow morning, no need to have the kids around while everything is packed; it will probably only cause confusion. Sure they'll have a much better day with their grandmother and her boyfriend. I have to stay behind until around 4 as we'll have the "final go-see" with the church council and the dean at 3. They'll go through the house and make sure everything is okay. I hate this invasion of privacy (usually, we have it once a year), but this time I'm pretty indifferent to it I must admit as most of our things are already away at that point.
When it' s over I'll drive to Elna's and we'll have dinner there before heading for Haderslev, which will be our domicil for the next fortnight or so, while the first renovations on the vicarage in Gesten is done. My parents are in Madagascar until the 16th, so that's quite convenient with an empty house to live in.
søndag den 28. september 2008
fredag den 26. september 2008
Going through memories...
Packing, packing, packing...going through old photos, old letters, old diaries - all sorts of memories arise from paper, pictures, and my words written by a previous "edition" of myself...it's a mental journey as well as a physcial one moving to another place - after all I've said about Stubbekøbing it is still the place where we had our kids; the place they first smiled, first babbled, where Filippa first walked, and Samuel first crawled :).
I wanted to share all kind of deep, sentimental ;) thoughts, but Samuel is busy ripping the computer and printer apart, so I'll just end it here and spare you!!! Being a mother is endless love and endless disturbing.
I wanted to share all kind of deep, sentimental ;) thoughts, but Samuel is busy ripping the computer and printer apart, so I'll just end it here and spare you!!! Being a mother is endless love and endless disturbing.
torsdag den 25. september 2008
Dancing words
To start a blog
To write a sentence
To let the words dance...
I'm starting this blog hoping it will be just another medium to keep in touch with my friends around the globe as well as home.
There's not much I want to share today - The pic I add is from yesterday's paper which included a good-bye interview with me. Everything seems to be "good-byes" at the moment, and next week it will be nothing but "hellos" :)
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