When it's time to change, you've got to rearrange!

I am embarking on a journey. I know the destination, the timeline, the names of a few we will get to know. The only major directions left off the map were the guarantee that we will enroll our kids successfully into the preferred school The guarantee that any job I get will help to make what we need. The age old question...who has to (gets to) ride with LADY???

So wee will hire some help, pack, load a large truck and our cars. Drive southwest until we reach our destination. We will unload boxes, set up beds, place furniture, fill cabinets in a logical manner, Hang pictures in a pleasing manner, hook up the internet, cable (or satellite). Then we will pull our cars (for the first time in 10 years) UNDER the carport.

The outside of the house will have two cars. If I can wing it, it will have a flag flying. The outside of the furniture, the floors, the bedding, the curtain in the bathroom. The delicate wallpaper will ad to the decoration. How things look will cause a smile.

And that will be step one. After step 1, the real, vulnerable, eternal work begins.