The Reality...

In less than 1 week, we will be moving into our home on post. I can't even get motivated to start packing what little stuff we unpacked here in our apartment (thank God the majority of stuff is packed still and in storage). Maybe I can't find the motivation because no one wants to help me...maybe because there's not THAT much stuff to pack up, except everyday stuff...maybe because the movers that packed us to move here spoiled me a bit...maybe because my husband is leaving for a month 4 days AFTER we move...who knows. But it has to get done, that much I do know. It seems I work better under pressure, so maybe this weekend will be productive. Who am I kidding, it has to get done this weekend!

I went and talked to the housing office yesterday (because they do not like to answer their phones) and everything is still on for our appointment on Wednesday. I am terrified something is going to go wrong and we will be homeless. We pick up the keys on the 30Th and we have to be out of our apartment the 31st! Talk about cutting it short and having NO wiggle room, I think I secretly must love stress or something.

We even have an NTC briefing on the 30Th at 1800 that I don't think we will be able to make (I have yet to come up with that plan since I just found out about it, I'll probably just send the hubby and have him take notes or something) and somehow I need to get a POA. UGH, can life get any more stressful?!? <<
Hopefully, things will slow down a bit after we move and get settled in a bit so I can take some pictures and upload them on here. I am really slacking that department and I give my deepest apologies!