It’s a beautiful day, cold yes, but still beautiful.

And what am I doing? Nope, not playing outside, or hiking and enjoying. Not even putting my energy to good use by catching up on the laundry.

I am packing.

Again.

And it is all “good” and will be a “great” trip away with friends, but there is still that little bit of me that really, really just wants to stay here and continue growing my roots.  We are just starting to make some progress on life here, and I feel like we are being continuously interrupted.  Delays are my poison.

We are heading to whistler. Off to see our fab friends who live in Australia while they are here for a few days.

And we want to see them, we do.  But whistler? And now. Just a week into our routine . . . boohoo, poor baby!

So, I keep packing, food, gear and activities. We will have a great few days. And I will look forward to coming home, yet again, and settling back into routine.  I will know that they delays that hit my business launch last week, will hopefully be resolved. And we will be another week closer to spring . . .

and . . . there is a hot tub at the cabin we are renting, so that is a HUGE bonus!