We lucked out with the moving truck coming yesterday … today it’s been raining on and off (right now it’s storming pretty good) and there’s rain in the forecast for the next few days. I’m so happy we were able to do all that unloading in dry weather. I’m less happy we’ll likely have to drive home in the rain, but at least the forecast for the pass we have to go over isn’t snow but rain (good for us, not so good for the ski resort that sits next to the highway there). Of course, the forecast could change between now and when we leave, which right now looks like Tuesday but that could change.
I’m writing about the weather because I’m too tired to be more creative. I slept well last night but today was draining in a different way than yesterday … much less physical labor, much more emotional labor. I’m better at the former. No one complimented me on how well I handled today’s situations because I didn’t handle them well—at one point I retreated into the spare room because I didn’t trust myself not to yell at people who didn’t necessarily deserve it (and I can’t write about what spurred that because it’s not my story to tell). I’m hoping tomorrow will be better, or if it’s not, I’ll at least be able to control my reactions better. Time will tell.
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