A major source of stress in my life - something that really represents a chapter because it's gone on so long- is winding down. It's official. Our house is being foreclosed on and we will be moving from Central FL to Binghamton, NY within the next 60 days. Although it sounds stressful, it represents a new beginning, and a time of living close to the grandchildren that I hardly know (because they live so far away). Bill & I are already feeling the burden begin to ease off. We will spend the next month or so purging things from our life that we no longer want or need, getting down to just the things that we really want with us. We're moving in with Bill's son, who lives in a big, gorgeous, mostly empty house, and whose face lit up as he talked about how much he wanted us to live with him. When these big things occur, I usually feel it in my back the next morning, one way or another. I can't wait to wake up tomorrow and see how much of my back stuff was related to the mortgage! All is well in my world.