The weirdest thing is happening right now. I am blogging, and without me asking, Bill is packing up the suitcases. I almost fell off the couch in amazement. I love my husband, but he usually is not this helpful. It is nice. I figured I would blog a bit and then pack. We pretty much have to get up in the morning and leave, so the packing really needs to be done tonight. He even started the last load of laundry. I think we need to go on vacation more often.