30 years

Today was my last day of work at ARMC. Someone who works at the hospital brought me a photo from 1981 when she had her first baby and I was with her. Little, young thing that I was then. I know it hasn't hit me yet. And I know it will. But immediately following my party I started the truck packing. Lots of help from some strong, smart packers and I still can barely move. Tomorrow the caravan pulls out, cats and all. Stay tuned.