zombies ate my neighbors. or me.

"busy week" does not really begin to explain my life since last friday. between cakes, moving, cleaning, moving, unpacking, packing, dogs, work, working out, security systems in, security systems out, painting, cleaning, shelf papering, shopping, dating, supporting a dear friend, talking late on the phone every night, making plans, small group, church, turning in house keys, yard work... did i mention moving?...

i feel like a zombie.
and this boy still like me.
and my friends are still sticking around through my grumpy moments and busy 'i can't do anything right now' moments.
and my california sister is in town, and she's camping with my colorado sister. and i didn't go. which i am glad about, logistically, and bummed about, emotionally.
i feel like a zombie.
and i'm still so loved.


and don't get me wrong, i am LOVING this week- love love love it! so many amazing things going on, i can't even begin to describe my blessings.

probably because my brain fell out around sunday afternoon, and i've been functioning non-brain for at least four days.