Yankee, Yorkie Jay Jay and Me

Yankee, Yorkie Jay Jay and Me

Monday, February 27, 2012

A little too late, a year and 1 month late to be exact


I think it so fun to read back to a year ago and remember what I was thinking/writing at that time. So now I am making a commitment to blog more often...I am not sure what more often means exactly but I'm thinking weekly to bi-weekly is a good start. I mean my life is not that interesting, well I don't think it is but I was told last week that I have the most exciting life by a friend so I figure I should share it with all of you 4 followers. Thanks Mom!

Here's my last month for you.

The "BIG MOVE" and it actually it was 4 moves. I moved from Korea to TX on Jan 10, R moved from Korea to TX on Jan 18, then we both moved from TX to Robby's House on Jan 28 and finally into our first home on Feb 16.

Problem 1, we had to move a different times so he had to suffer 1 week without me...or so I am told. I sort of enjoyed a week to myself without cooking, cleaning and wife duties. Problem 2 we have household items coming from Korea and stuff in storage in TX, which we of course decided to DITY move. So for 2 days it was R, Jay Jay and me bumping along in the rental truck and Mom following in the car. Problem 3, Robby's House (nothing with the house specifically) just that it was a temporary place so we could not unpack that much, or we should not have unpacked that much is a better statement.

And how can I forget the fact that I have lost not 1 but 2 military ID cards in this move and I am an organized person! The first one was in my ski jacket pocket that got packed by the movers before I remembered where it was and the second died somewhere between San Francisco and Dallas. I was so exhausted from the flight and the little mishap on the way to the airport (a story for later) that I think it fell out of my pocket while I was sleeping in the lounge chairs...YES, I was one of those travelers stretched out over 3 chairs and snoring. That is mortifying every time I think about it but at the time I did not care. So once R was home I had to make a trip to the Pass/ID Office at the Ft Worth JRB and get a new one. The guy there did not even ask what happened, I'm guessing he could see from the records that this was my second ID in 8 days so maybe he knew better than to ask. But the first ID did show up in my ski jacket and now I have 2 and I am still contemplating and what to do about that little issue since the first picture is way better than the one I have now.

Oh and we went from renting to buying a house in 2 hours and we decided to buy the 4th house we saw. So, maybe I have an exciting life. I'm just thanking God he got us here safe, found us an amazing house in our budget and keeps blessing us everyday.

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