All we are is ducks in the wind...

I am moving out of my parents' house and into an apartment the day after tomorrow. Let's not talk about the to-do list that's buzzing around my head like a large swarm of angry bees.

No, really. Let's not.

Instead, let's watch (for the fifteenth or sixteenth time), this video of baby ducklings (and their mama) being all blown about by a strong wind. I don't know if it's funny or sad or both, but I do know that I laughed till I cried the first few times I watched it.

Ahhhhh. I feel better now. Don't you?

PS: You can thank my fiance for that wonderful, awful pun I used for the title.

Singing along to: Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers, Mary Jane's Last Dance