I am a little concerned that I am not worried. I am going to be making a move that I have wanted to do some time now – I will be driving over 1,100 miles, with my three boys in the back seat. They will complain, of course, as only three opinionated male cats can. But they will be fine. This is a journey for the three of us, and only the three of us.
I am looking forward to having my things spread out around me, things that I have had no room to put out here. Why am I not worried?
(c) August 2015 Bonnie Cehovet