Having a bit of a struggle the past couple of days after getting an unexpected termination of lease notice, which means we have to be out of our place by October 23 and we (so far) have no idea where we’re going. Luckily, we’ve created a foolproof atmosphere — no snacks around except sugar-free pudding and popcorn. If we had anything remotely tempting, I’m sure I’d be eating it. We’re struggling with the question of whether to find another place somewhere close to where we are (50 mile radius, really) or whether to load everything on a truck and set off across country to be closer to my youngest daughter and the two grandkids. This is definitely an eating sort of problem, so it’s a very good thing there’s nothing around to tempt me.