I'm just so very tired. Not so much sleepy, but exhausted. I know that the light is there and the tunnel is getting shorter every day, but that's part of the problem. Stress is skyrocketing. I'm 99% sure I'll have everything packed, but it's even harder than I imagined to pack while chasing kids and keeping up on general housework.
We're going to stay with my mom for the next two weeks. Moving all of our stuff out of here Sunday, transporting it to a storage facility, then we'll all move into mom and dad's extra bedroom. Me, Chris, both kids, both dogs and our cat. Izzy and I get on dad's nerves pretty badly, and Chris just stays irritated in general right now, so if we're all still speaking when we move into our new house around Nov. 20, it'll be a miracle.
November is going to be a very difficult month.