As I prepare to move along home again I am reminded that there is no cure for apathy.
Last move I had over 6 months of planning, still botched it sideways, but somehow managed to pull up from the brink and move forward (thanks be to my father for assistance there), this time I’m doing things very different. I’m not driving myself towards my next destination and the upfront cost is staggering compared to the rest of my moves.
So patiently sitting and waiting to make sure that I have what I need to cover those costs is difficult, to say the least. But once those costs are paid, the door is open and I’m out of it. Only 41 more days to go, but it feels like a lifetime.