Remember last week or so when I said how I was happy in my current home and situation?
And remember how last week we got the call the Mighty Mouse made it into the school we wanted to send her to?
And, have you ever seen what happens when you tell a soon-to-be 14 year old that has her whole life planned out in your current location.....that daddy just got orders?
Oh my, it is ugly. Uglier than anything I've seen to date. Blood curdling screams. Tears, tears and more tears. Screaming in agony. The only thing that could have been messier would be an actual grenade. What carnage!!!
And remember how I said this is a 4 year CONTROLLED tour?
How about how happy I was to be back in Texas...or anywhere HOT?
So how does Ohio sound? I say cold. With snow.
Have I mentioned lately just how much I dislike snow? I'm trying not to use the H word...but its very hard.
Lets also throw in a report-no-later-than date of August 30.
Can you say garage sale? House on the market? Where do I start?
I'm saying it all.
So. I'm assuming everyone will understand if posts get a little sketchy or you don't hear from me for a bit.
But. Although there is lots of smirking and irony in the above post, please know that it is actually said in sarcasm not panic.
God's hand is all over this one. I'll probably share some of that at some point.
With the exception of the fact that I have become a season in my coffee friends lives instead of a lifetime, all is good.
Well, maybe you can pray for Songbird as she's over-the-top upset.