7 days...

7 days. We leave in 7 days. That means I have 7 days to pace back and forth and think about how much time we have left until we leave.
The office is almost done, and Mariska's room just has a few things left to be organized. So all that's left is to clean the house, which I'm not going to do until Thursday, because what would be the point before then? It would just get messed up and need to be totally cleaned all over again before we leave. But I will have the house totally clean when we leave. It stinks to come home from a trip to a nasty house.
Saturday (tomorrow) we are going to Walmart and getting all the groceries we need for the week and the final snacks and food for the trip. So I won't need to worry about that next week.
So that means, besides cleaning the house, all that is left to do is to pack and get the car loaded. I'll pack Thursday night and load up the car while Brent is at work on Friday... I'll pick him up and we'll leave from there.
SO, I'm going to be bored out of my mind until Thursday. It's going to be a very long week.