It has begun.
The house is still being emptied. Jason works continually at it. I have run away to Rachel's house with the wonderful excuse of watching the kids. The old house now depresses me. So empty and dirty. It's not my house anymore.
The roadtrip has started. Even though we are not on the road. Rachel's house is our first stop. All six of us are in her bedroom with the gracious Rachel sleeping on her couch. The first night went well. For the kids. I felt restless. I wiggled and squirmed, wondering what today would bring.
Today hasn't brought anything too awful. Actually, it has been quite mellow. Wal-mart trip to get goodies for the roadtrip. Tying up loose ends here. Tomorrow morning is our final housing inspection. Then Wednesday we have our final outprocessing appointment, leaving Jason officially no longer assigned to Langley AFB. So exciting.