Well I’ve just finished my last weekend here in the state of my birth and am now preparing to become a transplanted southerner. I’m kind of excited about moving south, because I’ve always wanted to live in a warmer climate…At the same time I’m saddened by the circumstances involved with the move. Trying to separate 23 years worth of accumulation is not only an emotional, but a daunting task. It’s funny I think Jose and I are the complete opposite of most couples going through this…we’re both worried about the other one getting screwed over.
My oldest daughter came to spend the weekend with me before I take off, I think she is suppressing her feelings about this whole thing and will hopefully be able to work through it without too much pain. Jose II seems to be dealing with things very well…I’m gonna miss the little shit. He wants to stay with Jose and I had already decided I wouldn’t force the kids to come with me if they didn’t want to…they need to feel like they have some control of their lives in a situation like this. Katira is also staying with her father, which I kind of figured, because of her boyfriend, friends, and school. She’s 17 though and she plans on coming down when she graduates. Jeremy wants to go with me and I think it’s a good thing especially since he’s got the special diet that I’ve dealt with since his birth…Jose would have been lost
I think I’m leaving Indiana just in time…it will all be underwater soon if it keeps getting hammered by these God awful storms. Jose should start drawing up plans for a houseboat…If he can stop admiring the lawn long enough. We’ve spent the last couple of years trying to do something with our crappy yard and this year all of that hard work finally paid off. The yard looks absolutely beautiful this year, and the evil rains are actually helping it.
Well I must get back to packing and pulling my hair out…Anyone know of a good wig company?