My house is 75% packed.
Peter spends 11 hours a day at work, and when he gets home, he has more to do.
It is 118 degrees outside.
My kids are going nuts.
I am going nuts.
In a few days I will drive 24 hours, all by myself.
Excuse me, with 4 kids.
I will be glad when it is over.
I am sure it will be worth it.
I hope I make it.
Sanity wise.
Only 26 days left.
Then Peter's training will be over.
And we will be residents of California.
I can't wait.
1 comment:
I'm sad I never got to see you in AZ and I'm guessing the chances of me coming to T-town for a little de-lite pizza are very small but heck, you never know! So happy you get out of there and get to start fresh!
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