See you in a couple weeks.....

WWAD?

I'm sure Admiral Adama would have been able to keep up with his blog even in the midst of pretend moving or a cylon attack. But I, alas, could not. For the past several weeks G and I have been on a emotional stress riddled rollercoaster as we packed up our beloved house and made plans to move to Ventura where G had accepted a job at the college. We went through rooms and belongings (you know all that crap you would never ever go through unless you were moving), had a massive garage sale, and discussed putting our house up for sale (which everyone knows is about the worst time to do such a thing.) After a virtual epiphany, G. and I realized that we would be sacrificing much more than we had anticipated. And, yes, we really did have a good life right where we were. So here we'll stay....until further notice.



P.S. I plan on getting back to a regular blogging schedule as soon as G and I get back from a quick little trip to Costa Rica! ...I wonder if Admiral Adama would take surfing lessons?

Is going back to your old job like going back to your old boyfriend?

No. At least I don't think so. No boyfriend ever sent me a paycheck or saved me from substitute teaching. Yay for old jobs!

Everything is OK now

Tomorrow's Saturday....