Last night

Oh I know I'm not going to sleep a wink even though everything is in order. The house is clean, the extra key for the cat-sitter is out, the fridge is empty, the bags are packed, the mail is stopped, all neighbors are mobilized to watch the house. We are eating the last of carry-out pizza and then watching an episode of Miss Marple so I can give the kitty one last supersnuggle.

Butterflies have arrived in my stomach. In droves.