Well, we were supposed to be moving out this next week and possibly on our way soon after that. But we are still here. We are still trying to get the complete package to the mortgage company for short sale approval. There always seems to be something missing. And then there is the last 48 hours and two broken vehicles and $2000 out of the account in the fixing of said vehicles. And it helps not to be moving this week or the next weeks as we just started the memorial campaign and would definitely lose out on a full share. That and Joe has the flu. So I am sure this delay is for the best in the end. I just wish I could be more patient. I am so anxious to know this is a done deal and get this wagon train a moving. Life is waiting.
Update June 2012: Wow! I can't believe it's been 14 months since I wrote those words. Seems like yesterday. It's weird but I would give anything to be back home with my Bearsy Boy and my Ronin Jacob at my side sitting on my couch curled up peacefully with all being right in our lives and thus the world. Sometimes you can't go home again. But sometimes I sure wish I could.
