I'll miss family and friends here. Some will visit, and vise versa, but not as often as I'll wish they were around.
I'll miss fall. I'll miss my wonderful ladies golf association.
I'll miss having a bigger house, lots of big closets, a beautiful 2 1/2-acre lot and a basement. Sort of. I won't miss the maintenance.
We will have to get rid of lots and lots of "stuff". It will be interesting to see if I miss "stuff". I rather think I won't. I'm anxious to downsize. Or, more accurately, I'm anxious to have downsized. The process itself, which are are just starting, won't be fun at all.
I guess I'll have to revisit all this when we become frogs.
Ribbit.
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