My husband's report date for the next big adventure is in exactly three months. That means that our aval date should be in two months. We're leaving Germany in two months. We don't have orders yet, so the only thing I'm working on regarding the move is panic. If I sit and think about it for too long, I start to feel like I'm going to throw up.
But I could never have written a better blog post about moving than Erin did.
(And I don't know how she and Kelly get away with making fun of me all the time: they're both just as neurotic as I am!)
Posted by Sarah at March 3, 2006 07:25 AM | TrackBackI keep saying that I can't wait to find out what we are doing and when but I know I will stress once we find out. You better get busy using up all the food, spices, and shampoo at your house! I worry about the little things...(i.e. will you up the toilet paper?") I need to relax! See you tomorrow
Posted by: Stephanie at March 3, 2006 01:57 PMSarah...
If you're heading to the Fort Hood area, let me know. MajorMom is a new realtor in the area! Let her help you guys find a nice backyard for Charlie!
See you on the high ground!
MajorDad1984
Posted by: MajorDad1984 at March 3, 2006 02:21 PMKelly is the "last man standing". Erin reminded me of dinners in Graf at the Italian restaurant, I miss that. Especially Bayrisch Irish....and some kind of discussion. What now?
Posted by: Vonn at March 3, 2006 02:45 PMI loved Erin's post. How appropriate and how true. I remember wanting to leave Germany so bad at times but secretly knowing that I probably wouldn't find such a close knit circle most other places (mostly because Vilseck is so small). I love America for sure, but I do miss sitting outside in the summer eating Gelati and feeling so unique as an American living overseas. Good luck with your moving...I'll be praying for you (and your stuff!) :)
Posted by: Nicole at March 3, 2006 06:09 PM