Packing

So far we have four duffle bags and two large roller bags. Most of my clothes are packed. How much do you need for a year? One thing I've learned so far is that I have too much crap. If I'm packing for Uganda for a year, all that should be left in my closet are my winter clothes--I won't need wool skirts and sweaters in Uganda. That's not all that's left. I think a trip to the St. Vincent de Paul thrift store is in order--to give, not get.

I have two duffle bags of donated school supplies, one of first aid and household stuff, and one of Bry'Chell's school supplies and my office supplies. My clothes are in one roller bag. Bry'Chell's are supposed to be in another. I didn't count on two stuffed animals and an American Girl doll. Oh well, we all need our comfort objects and Uganda is a long way from home when you're twelve--or, for that matter when you're 53.

The house is a mess and I'm a bit crazed. That's pretty normal for me, but not this time of year. This time of year I'm usually into a full chill mode--relaxed and in shape. That's not quite my MO this year.

On the plus side, I have Bry'Chell's insurance in place. We have all our shots and our paper work is in order. I received a very reassuring email from the American Embassy in Uganda assuring me that they will pick me up from the airport in Entebbe on August 20. Hurray for Dorothy at the embassy, her clarity and efficiency are very soothing.

Tomorrow is our block party. It should be fun. One last hurrah before we head out.