Gina has started a craigslisting frenzy.  This is good.  The 2 months we have left before our estimated departure will fly by and it would be really inconvenient to be standing around here, on our last day, trying to decide how we’re going to move that Rubbermaid Christmas Paper Tote or those Garth Brooks CDs to Australia.

Admittedly, there have been a few trying moments with the frenzy so far.  Like last night, for instance.

Here’s me, brushing my teeth, getting ready to don my pajamas for a quiet bedtime story and there’s Gina, leading a complete stranger up our stairs to view one of the many, must-have items so perfectly displayed around the house.  And now there’s Gina flashing a few bills and that same stranger heading back down the stairs with the two bedroom lamps.  The only bedroom lamps.

“Hey Gina, when you come back up, could you bring my headlamp with you?  Thanks.”

Good thing we like camping.