Tomorrow is New Year’s Eve and now I can’t wait for it. People ask me how’s it feel not “working” and I say, “I’m exhausted”. The last week and a half has been nonstop packing and in the middle of it, I got a cold. I couldn’t let that stop me because I had movers coming. I’ve been waking up before 8a every day to get things going. Now I’m finishing up the last few things before I turn over my house on the 1st. I still have plenty of things on the list to do before I get on that plane on Saturday. I can’t wait to take off. I’ll finally get some rest! I’ll check in from the other side of the pond next week.