It's very confusing. And stressful, for me. So after we did it in Guam, I swore I wouldn't do it with the next move. But there's really no way around it. So that's my story.
So with ten days to go, we are emptying out the playroom and putting the express shipment in there. Now, I just have to figure out what to save.
Also, Nick is not here, and emailing a submarine twenty thousand leagues under the sea is less than reliable, so I'm going to have to take a wild guess at what he wants me to leave out for him. So that's fun.
Oh, wanna hear about my other headache? So, my wireless router isn't working. Yes, the router, no, it's not a problem with the cable company's modem thingie. So between google and my friend Jen's husband's offhand comment ten months ago about setting up a wireless network via our laptop in our hotel room, I have set up my mac mac as a wireless router. It is beaming magical rays of goodness (read: Downton Abbey and Criminal Intent) into my Apple TVs so that I can still waste plenty of time. Feels like I sorta dodged a bullet with that one.
However, my living room is full of various cords and wires, which is super fun with four naughty kids.
And it looks pretty tacky too.