Five more days

Wow, time does pass.

Since the MLB coverage is done, I've been either 1) knitting&baking, 2) catching up with friends, or 3) working once a while. Those are my annual regular things during the off-season. But this year, I have to add one more thing to do: 4) packing my junk. I have two more days to complete this mission until the moving company will come pick up my boxes. So far, I've packed two out of 10 boxes. Oh well, I can finish things by then... supposedly.

While packing each night little by little, tho, I still cannot believe that packages I'm taping are for my moving.

A couple of my friends already asked me the same questions of how come I kept thinking strange of my "returning to my own country." I am not so sure why. But compare to six years ago - the time when I came to Chicago - I am so sure that I feel more strange this time than back then.

I'll see what the reason is.