It's all uphill from here

I had quite a moment yesterday when I walked out of my job of over 10 years... Never to return. There was a sense of relief, there was a sense of finality. There was a sense that one chapter of my is life was closed while another beings. It was a very good feeling.

That lasted a few minutes before my brain started churning about the typhoon of things I must do before I leave town... It's been storming in my brain ever since.

I am officially freaking out. I think of something, I stand up to go do it, then realize something else, turn around, go back and sit down, record something, look up a number, then jump up to do something else that's urgent. It's ALL urgent at this point.

I leave tomorrow morning at 7:30. There's 24 hours in a day, right?....