Saturday, January 31, 2004
Deb's been crying. I can hear the snuffles. I'm not that far from it either. We just said "bye" to Jim & Sarah, our best friends in the UK. Moving is great, but the price you pay is what you have to leave behind.
Tomorrow we have some more sorting and packing to do, and pricing everything for insurance. Then we're off for another meal out in the evening.
I'm starting to not enjoy this emigration thang at all. It's been great so far, all the fun stuff, and even the nail-biting things have been OK to some extent. But there's nothing as bad as saying goodbye when you know that it might be the last time. This isn't fun at all.
No pictures taken, nothing deep done, a simple meal out, some chat and drink, and a sad goodbye.
I fear there are more to be done before we board the plane to Toronto.
Tomorrow we have some more sorting and packing to do, and pricing everything for insurance. Then we're off for another meal out in the evening.
I'm starting to not enjoy this emigration thang at all. It's been great so far, all the fun stuff, and even the nail-biting things have been OK to some extent. But there's nothing as bad as saying goodbye when you know that it might be the last time. This isn't fun at all.
No pictures taken, nothing deep done, a simple meal out, some chat and drink, and a sad goodbye.
I fear there are more to be done before we board the plane to Toronto.
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