My head is full.
So much to sort out: mortgage, properties, mediation, legal paperwork, kids, all the stuff I need to do when I do move, actually moving – physically, all the stuff I’ll need to buy when I move, the USA trip (I’m a contractor so will have no income for 3 weeks and there is no way I’ll have saved enough to cover it by then), telling the kids, reassuring the kids….
I’ve been looking at my finances today and trying to predict how much my bills will be. I’m writing a list of food that I’ll need to keep in the house for when I have the children.
I think my brain has arrived at maximum capacity!
I’m excited about the idea of having my own place. But I’m tired and I have so much going on in my mind that I feel like one more thing might make my brain explode!