Here we are, 3 months before I see the grand U.S. of A again. I'm excited, but I'm sad to leave the great friends behind, although 3/4 of my crew are moving. One Ya-Ya will be here and we will be very out of balance. I enjoy seeing new places and trying new things, but sometimes just the very thought of packing and moving totally stresses me out! And moving from overseas is a whole new ballgame people. The big Mayflower doesn't just pull up like in the states. This will be two pack outs, multiple suitcases, because we will be living out of them for about 2 months, cleaning out closets and rooms, because we can only ship 4,000 lbs. total, (we've aquired alittle extra stuff), animal carriers on planes, when to ship the van, because it will take 6-8 weeks........it is stressing me out just writing about it. I thought it might be like therapy, but it isn't working or my wine hasn't kicked in yet.
Does anyone have any thoughts? Face the stress and tackle one room and closet at a time? Run from the stress and pour another glass of wine?......sip.....sip....sip! :)
Don't worry, I will get it together and eventually organize the family. The house will be seperated and ready for the adushees to come pack, while I supervise them on the correct way to pack my precious items. I think that I am just getting into a groove and have made some GREAT friends. Stinkin' Army, (and Air Force), for making us move! Thankfully one of my friends will only be about 5 hours away, one doesn't know yet, and one has to stay in Korea for only 1 more year........Do you hear that Chris, only one more year, no more!
Well, my wine is almost gone, my eyes are getting heavy, and my warm, fuzzy sheets are calling my name. If I hurry, I can get to the bed before my husband and stake out my share of the bed first! I'm sure that I will feel better tomorrow. Nite!
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