Once upon a time there was a woman who was eaten up and swallowed by a thousand cardboard boxes and she was never heard from again.
Ok, not really. But I AM surrounded by a zillion boxes and I haven't been doing much other than packing for ages it seems.
We have found a place to go temporarily (YAY!) when we move out of this house on Wednesday. Some very kind folks have a suite that they have opened up to us and we can stay there all summer if need be. It is about 7 hours away from where we are currently living and we are very thankful for it. Technically we will still be homeless but at least we won't be camping all summer!
My husband has not found a new job yet though so we have no idea where we will end up.
Our stuff is all going into storage until we know where to move it to.
Tonight was our last night at our church. Saying goodbye sucks.
The kids are doing relatively ok with it all most of the time... they are definitely not thrilled with the situation and Aiden sobbed at church tonight but overall they surviving. We have told them we are going on vacation and promised to take them to a REAL movie in a REAL movie theatre and that makes them happy.
I am exhausted. Actually we are all exhausted. It will be good to just be done all the packing nastiness and rest. Even if we have no idea where we are going or what we will be doing when we get there.
Details, details. Who needs 'em anyway. :)