Post by seraaches on Oct 12, 2009 13:11:39 GMT -5
Hahahahaa. Ha. Stuff is still breaking a lot over here. sera is little more than a constant ball of stress and every time we seem to have ANYTHING planned out, the Navy breaks it.
For our timetable:
This week: Trebias does check out procedures. (If his friggin' command will let him, which they MUST and yet somehow keep NOT LETTING HIM DO.)
Contact the Navy Lodge and see if they take dogs; if so, get a reservation; if not, see if the Navy will pay for us to stay somewhere that will let us keep our dogs with us; if not, make a Lodge reservation and find a kennel (Kiri, the shepherd, does not do well in kennels, hence it being the final choice.)
Separate the stuff that has to remain with us, figure out how much can fit into our car, and pray that everything we keep will fit into Quetzy rather than having to stick it in our friend's garage and hire ANOTHER truck to move it later.
Clean, clean, clean, clean. <<;;;;;
Renew sera's military ID (which involves setting up another appt and going up to base and all this stuff, which means that she'll have to drive Trebias to work)
Contact everyone we have bills with.
Contact the contest director.
Contact USAA about the chip in our windshield (my poor Quetzy. T__T)
Thurs: OB appt, Movers come to inspect how much stuff we have and wot kinds, try to go to Whidbey (again) and look at housing (though i don't think that will work either because the way everything is set up is super retarded. -.-
Monday: Movers come to pack (this /will/ be an all day stressfest)
Tuesday: Movers come to load (see above)
Wednesday-Friday: More clean, clean, clean, clean, clean, clean. Steam-clean carpets. =P
Saturday: (at the latest) check out of apartment; God willing, none of the dogs will have stressed out so badly from all of the REST of the stuff going on to make yet another mess on the carpet)
i have no idea wot we'll be doing after that, especially since i would dearly love to attend our home church as much as possible before the move. In the indeterminate future we have finding a house and getting our stuff back and setting up the household before Spawn is born. If our stuff didn't have a tendency to get utterly mixed up, i might be slightly less stressed about that, but i have this feeling we'll have less than a month to get everything ready before Spawn is born and, yes, that stresses sera out even more. There is a LOT of baby stuff we don't have yet because i didn't want to take a chance on it getting lost (or damaged) in the move. *Sighs*
Anyways. Yar. i'll likely still show up OOC mode and i keep /trying/ to get a post out, but it seems every time i sit down to try and write the stress builds up in the back of my mind and i just can't even think straight.
/update
For our timetable:
This week: Trebias does check out procedures. (If his friggin' command will let him, which they MUST and yet somehow keep NOT LETTING HIM DO.)
Contact the Navy Lodge and see if they take dogs; if so, get a reservation; if not, see if the Navy will pay for us to stay somewhere that will let us keep our dogs with us; if not, make a Lodge reservation and find a kennel (Kiri, the shepherd, does not do well in kennels, hence it being the final choice.)
Separate the stuff that has to remain with us, figure out how much can fit into our car, and pray that everything we keep will fit into Quetzy rather than having to stick it in our friend's garage and hire ANOTHER truck to move it later.
Clean, clean, clean, clean. <<;;;;;
Renew sera's military ID (which involves setting up another appt and going up to base and all this stuff, which means that she'll have to drive Trebias to work)
Contact everyone we have bills with.
Contact the contest director.
Contact USAA about the chip in our windshield (my poor Quetzy. T__T)
Thurs: OB appt, Movers come to inspect how much stuff we have and wot kinds, try to go to Whidbey (again) and look at housing (though i don't think that will work either because the way everything is set up is super retarded. -.-
Monday: Movers come to pack (this /will/ be an all day stressfest)
Tuesday: Movers come to load (see above)
Wednesday-Friday: More clean, clean, clean, clean, clean, clean. Steam-clean carpets. =P
Saturday: (at the latest) check out of apartment; God willing, none of the dogs will have stressed out so badly from all of the REST of the stuff going on to make yet another mess on the carpet)
i have no idea wot we'll be doing after that, especially since i would dearly love to attend our home church as much as possible before the move. In the indeterminate future we have finding a house and getting our stuff back and setting up the household before Spawn is born. If our stuff didn't have a tendency to get utterly mixed up, i might be slightly less stressed about that, but i have this feeling we'll have less than a month to get everything ready before Spawn is born and, yes, that stresses sera out even more. There is a LOT of baby stuff we don't have yet because i didn't want to take a chance on it getting lost (or damaged) in the move. *Sighs*
Anyways. Yar. i'll likely still show up OOC mode and i keep /trying/ to get a post out, but it seems every time i sit down to try and write the stress builds up in the back of my mind and i just can't even think straight.
/update