A kid came to the door today selling crazy, I politely told him to go some place else, we're all stocked up!
We got home last night from my final T-6 flight and walked right into a punch in the nose! The realization that the storage movers were coming the next morning drove home just how far behind we were! We'd been putting stuff out for weeks, but that ended up being only about 25% of what needed to be put out. The biggest pain in the butt is the washer and dryer leaving! So it was a mad dash to do all the laundry before the morning! I know that last statement sounded like I helped with the laundry, but we all know that it was mostly Amie, I helped fold and said I was sorry multiple times and promised her that everything would be alright.
So the late night turned into an early morning as I woke up at 4:30, mind racing because I still haven't written my CoC speech! Yes I know it is in a couple of days! The good news is that I got it done! Amie even likes it. Evidently when everyone else is still sleeping, except Harrison, he was at swim practice, it is possible to get some work done.
The packers are here, rapidly getting our stuff into boxes and onto the truck. The day so far has turned into a cold rainy day of running errands, dealing with emails from my sponsor and watching Amie get through on-line anti-terrorism training. The email from the sponsor listed all the stuff I'll be doing over the next few months. I guess I won't be able to hang in the Navy Lodge while we wait for a house, I'll have to work...darn the luck. Amie was pretty funny with the training. Once she got over the idea that Common Sense is not a common virtue, she rolled right through it. She is definitely the type that will look to counter-attack. During the hostage scenario, she looked for the "shoot the hostage" option!