make a list, check it twice…

So now that I’m officially back in Charlotte, waking up in a room full of boxes and tape, 3 days before I leave for my trip – I sit up in bed doing what I like to do every other day or two – writing a list. But this isn’t just any old list. This is thee list. The final, final. The “you better get all of this stuff done before you leave cause you’re leaving this country and not coming back to this house” list…. The ultimate, ultimate. And I just know I’m forgetting something…