waiting and other games
We move a lot. This is what happens when you're married to a fighter pilot.
I don't mind the moving. Or the pre-move purge of stuff. Or the post-move purge of stuff you can't believe you bothered to move.
I like starting new chapters in our lives, populated with new characters, taking place in new scenes.
The part I don't like is the the part we are stuck in right now. It is the part where this move is one important document shy of being official which means we can't actually get on the mover's schedule. We can't make travel plans to our new home, the new home we don't have because we didn't want to sign anything until this is 100% official.
Minor details that will be forgotten as soon as we get that all-important document.
Any minute now ...