It's March 16th.  I promised myself that when March came I would start gearing up for the move back to Utah.  With the month half over I made the first move today.  I got an estimate for a 20ft. sea crate packed and shipped door-to-door.  The door on this end is obvious....Brad kindly inquired, "Where are we going to have it sent?"  hmmmm.  I think I know the zip code.

 I'm not ready to take on this huge move.  When we came here we were packing 16 suitcases.  Now we have a house full of furniture and enough junk to fill 2 houses.  It becomes more complex and difficult when I allow my emotions to get involved.  I don't want to pack up our Abu Dhabi home and say good-bye to Fortress Compound Villa #11.  It was easier when I could look forward to the suitcases packed for a summer of fun, leaving the home here in tact and waiting for our autumn return.  This is NOT going to be easy.  What's that I hear? My head is calling it wants to go back into the sand.