It's starting to get cold again down in my little corner of the world... It must be time to pack up and head to somewhere where the sun is a little brighter.. And if it's not, at least my disposition will be. We have a house full of "things", and it feels kinda good to know that it's all going. I will almost literally own what I can fit into a backpack. And a small one, at that! Counting down the shifts left at work, where I seem to spend all my time. (Just think of the money, just think of the money, just think of the money!) The end of May can't come quick enough, yet it's coming so quick! We have planned, but not planned.. Itineraries half done... The OCD in me starting to rear it's head. Wishing I didn't have to sleep, so I had time to eat, work and play as well as selling all our belongings and organising the most amazing trip ever. 54 days to go. Next step: sell everything we own. Wish me luck...