Packing

And a packing we go.  Well, I go.  Hubby started his job today, paperwork intermingled with everything else.  Then he spent the evening remembering everything that he had just forgotten, only he didn't remember until he'd gotten back from the store.  And, the hazard of moving in on short notice, no gas, and so far, no response from the gas company.  The poor kid, he really needs a wife and a dog to take care of him.  Fuzzy is starting to calm from roaming the house looking for Hubby.  She still looks at me like a traitor because she isn't getting to run errands with me.  I just don't think the loaner car would survive her.  I'll have to take a picture of it for posterity, its sounds much nicer than it is, but it drives, and that is what is important.  We are hoping this will be the last time we move separately, this is really for the birds.  I just hope he makes it through this week, next week will be better for everyone, well except for the people helping us haul all of our crap-e.

Chaos Begins . . .

And the chaos begins. Hubby heads out in just over two days, yikes. I'm hoping to be packed and able to move in just over two weeks, but I can't even sit long enough to reserve the stupid moving truck. I opted to spend the morning consolidating crystal boxes in the basement with thoughts of making phone calls and working on the computer in the afternoon. I spent all day down in the basement working. It was do to three sales, which is good, but the other stuff still needs to get done as well. I'm going to really start loving having Sunday's as a day off, and a day of rest. Only problem is, I was so rested last night that I stayed awake stressing over everything that needed to get done, and this on top of recovering from a stupid cold. I don't have time for such silly things. If I could just get things to the point of being ready to pack, then I'll be more able to take help. For now we sort, organize, dejunk, and sell crystal so we don't have to move it.

Montana

I think we should have bought a moving company. Hubby got the job he wanted, only took two tries. Now we have a month to get him up to Kali. This means he cancelled two interviews today and needs to tell his new job that he wont be working for them. Its just been one of those months. It also means we get to look at moving the business, which will be so much fun. I've been needing salesreps and now I've got a month to find one or I will lose a client. This is the oddest sense of peaceful panic that I have ever felt. I know Heavenly Father will somehow provide a way for us to accomplish this move, but nobody has yet to figure it out. This is going to a very interesting month.

Holidays and Opportunities

Hubby spent last week talking to people who were interested in him as an employee. It was exhausting, but a nice change from the past year. He has one new job, that is a minor improvement. We are still waiting on last week's main interview, and a couple other opportunities that popped up last week. At least the hope is growing.

Now it is a holiday weekend. Hubby is working and I'm crashing. We've both discovered that life is just plain exhausting and there is no substitute for adequate sleep. There is also no substitute for time spent fishing, and that has been a great loss to this year. This will be our first year without Fish Lake in quite some time. Life should involve more vacation time.