Paint in my hair+tape on my foot+boxes in the living room-Tim at a conference during the day+a garage door wired to a light switch=moving time
I thought we moved to Washington to stop moving. Hmmph.
This move puts us closer to the workplace that shall not be named. It also puts us past two major freeway interchanges which is a major plus, especially considering I almost took out a taxi on one of those interchanges last week. Oops...
I am so not feeling this move. It comes at a bad time. Tim is at a class this week so he is home at night, but that is it and has to work on his regular Friday off. Saturday we are moving furniture and if he gets called to work my head might explode.
The girls will finish the school year at their current school and then change districts. We are headed for physicals and shot record checks this afternoon. I noticed when filling out the paperwork for the new district that Tay only ever had one chickenpox vaccination. Er? Maybe it's a combo.
Am going to see about getting lime green paint from hair now. Help...
