There's no exact word which could describe what i'm feeling at this moment. Time moves faster. New stuff keeps popping out. Not enough suitcases. The son's got fever since last night. The daughter's got runny nose. The two cars still there hoping to get their new owners soon.
I'm catching a taxi to pick up our passports then applying for international driving license.
Ah and this laptop i need to return to the office and files i need to store just before.

On the other side, i fear the weather. They said it's minus already. Are kids' clothes ok? Will they be doing good with these fever and cold they're having.

I stop there.

O Allah i surrender. I'm counting my blessings and they're uncountable. I know we're in good hands. Hands of Yours.

D-1 departure.