Well, my boys have gone to spend this school year with their dad. That's a good thing as well as a bad thing. They'll be fine...I am just going to lose my mind is all. I know I know. Not far to go on that one, eh? it was the best choice considering our move and all. I am going through withdrawal, though. I get weepy every time I find something I'd ordinarily get irritated over...like the really nasty orange juice bottle under my older son's bed that I found a few days ago.
Soooo. I have no one to wake up and no dirty socks to wash (other than my own) Self motivation is very hard, at least for me. It is coming together, though. I called the U-haul place and told them that hubby is not going to be here after all this weekend so I needed to cancel the reservation. They were nice about it and didn't charge me the $50 they could have. I'm just going to move all the small stuff myself...sleep on a pallet in the new place and wait till hubby finally comes home to get the big stuff.
I did find a sorta reasonable mover, though. That might be an option. Can you believe that some movers raise their DRIVING rates because we are moving into a 3rd floor apartment?? Hourly rates, I undertand...but how does the fact that my new place is on the third floor make it more expensive for them to drive? (by driving rates, I am talking about the rate they charge just to get here...before anything has been loaded!!)
Well, it would seem that the coffee has kicked in. I have two car titles to locate because the towing service is going to be here soon to take the two hunks of junk in the garage. (hey..at least they aren't up on blocks in the driveway!!)