Everybody's Gone

What do you do when your kids are gone? I steam cleaned my carpet to get rid of the strange odor eminating from Reagan's room, her room is the land of spilt milk. I figured while I was there, I did the living room also and we moved the couches. I said "we". I did not move the couches by myself, Nana and Jon helped. It's now after 10pm and I haven't finished packing yet. The kids made it to Missouri on time and said their flights went well. It feels wierd without the kids here. It's very quiet, I keep expecting someone to call my name. Our flight tomorrow is at 8:40am, which sounds good until you think that I have to get up and 5:30am to be there and checked in on time. I was planning to go to bed early but that hasn't worked. I guess I should get started or I'll never finish.