Remind me to never make another move on my own without my husband. I realize I probably have no choice but to do way too many more of these in the future, but the stress is finally hitting me. I am trying to figure out all my luggage now and a final box to send while I am also planning on how to get my car, get a new battery for the car, go to the bank, switch the electric, meet my landlord and everything else that will come with Friday BEFORE cleaning the condo. The movers come Saturday to help me move everything out of the storage units to our new place and so I want to be completely ready for them and be able to dedicate that day to moving and unpacking. I have a million things going on all at once which ends up in some major stress. I am already picturing time with friends at the end of the weekend and a BIG BIG BIG glass of wine...or two.
On a happy note Jason has officially moved to a new place where he will be until the end of deployment. So nice he now has one roommate, Internet that works, a real chow hall and all of the "real perks" he has been missing there. Hopefully it will make time feel like it is passing a little faster now for him until he is home. I am hoping the same goes for me once I am settled too. :)
Three suitcases and seven boxes later I think I am ready to head back to Alaska haha.