Woke up feeling like a truck ran me over. Ears are hurting and sounds are muffled. And, the best part. My care is now in the hands of the walk in clinic since I no longer have a PCM on the base. Anything I need to be seen for is now through them. WTH? I mean this just sucks. The waiting a lone in two plus hours. What a way to start off my Tuesday. I still have to get started on the packing. SUPER BUMMED. We can't even start moving in now until the 28th of March. Who knows what that means as far as Kailee's big 5th birthday goes since that was technically the weekend we were planning on doing her party. Everything is just so up in the air... The kids are going stir crazy from being home bound thanks to cold rainy weather. It's just one of those days. And so it starts. I've manage to box up the computer room minus the closet and of course my computer,printer, and external hard drives and all the front living room. Of course my back is paying me back but it's nothing some meds and probably a trip to the walk in clinic can't cure tomorrow. I'll probably end the packing tonight with under the bathroom sinks. Between packing and going back and fourth with people on craig's list I'm going nuts. I just keep telling myself we have three weeks to pack it all and then we'll be in our new home. And, the good thing about moving is you get rid of unnecessary stuff. I remember Paul's mom telling me it's nice to move every two or three years that way you don't keep stuff you don't need. I hate packing and un packing so much my new moto throw it away. I am very sentimental with stuff that pertains to the kids, but even with that I'm doing quite well. My poor daughter on the other hand is not. Bless her heart she wants to keep everything. Every little crayon, scrap paper she's ever drew on, down to broken crayons. She's not really adjusting to this idea of moving to well yet. Plus she keeps asking if we are moving back to Texas. As much as I love it here there are days when I wish I could tell her yes. That we are going back to where she'll have her Nana and Papa and Uncle and Aunt daily. It's not so much Texas she misses it's having that family around her. I can relate... Dinner is in the oven. Kailee's been wanting lasagna for weeks now so I decided it would be nice on this rainy day. After dinner Paul and I finished packing the computer room up. I am super sore now. Both kids are in teh tub and I hear the bed calling my name...




