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Wai'anapanapa State Park on Maui

Back after spectacular hula, amazing vistas, and a fabulous visit with friends. We walked and swam a lot and pretended it was enough to overcome the shave ice at Ulani's, musubi at Merrie Monarch, and Kauai Pie ice cream cones at Lappert's in Wailea. It was not.
At least we shared the medium sized. 

I have moved into panic mode while being almost catatonic from the 14 hours of travel time. Going from Hawaii Standard Time to Eastern Daylight time is not pretty. I woke up at 1:00 am to obsess. Not helpful.

This morning, I dragged myself out at 7:00, skipping the next-to-last Spin class, and began using the tried-and-true Flylady approach of setting a time for 15 minutes and tackling a project.


Our workhorse still doing its share. 

So far, I've gotten the living room almost completely packed and a good start on the white table, our workhorse that I am really going to miss. We made that table from an old sheet of plywood and replaced the legs at least once. We used it for art projects during our homeschooling art co-op, as extra space for large family dinners, as a potting bench, and much, much more. Its white paint is missing in some places and covered in glue and scars in others, reminding me of all the times and ways we used it. Need a place to cut out a pattern? The white table was big enough. Need a place to cut wood? The white table was our sawhorse. Now it is a staging area to pack boxes. Strange that a crumby table is making me more nostalgic than most of the nice things I'm packing. I am going to miss it.

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