Stress
Right now I am about as stressed as I can ever remember being. Now I'm not tearing my hair out or anything like that (not that I have any to rip) but I'm feeling it physically, mentally, and emotionally. Why am I stressed? Today I sent in the last of the information that the mortgage company would need in order for us to close on our new home on Wednesday. If that's not stressful enough, Kellie and I are now in the midst of trying to pack up a family of six in such a way that it doesn't disrupt the flow of daily life. Our basement is filled with things, many of which we won't take with us (can you say yard sale?) but we have to go through everything and there is quite honestly more trash than I know what to do with. Thankfully, we have some students from my youth group and the Forbush High School football team that will help us on Thursday and Friday, which means that once we finally get everything boxed up and ready to go the move itself should go pretty smoot...