Moving...

As you may have noticed, my weather bar on the right hand side has changed from having two locations (Herndon, VA and Plainfield, IL) to a single location. No women, I am not available so quit asking.

My Queen has been selling and packing. Packing and selling. We are leaving Illinois my three older children, and the Queen and the youngest are joining me in Virginia. This Friday will be my last flight for some time to Chicago, and Sunday will be my last drive from Chicago for quite some time. We are leaving the monstrous house with a monstrous yard and a homeowners assholciation and moving back into a much smaller townhouse in a nice community with 2 pools, fitness center, bocce ball court (whatever that is), and tennis court. We are EXTREMELY close to my office (1.3 miles) and shopping and restaurants are across the road. Mass transportation is outside the gate. The movies are 1.7 mies away. It ROCKS.

The Queen has long been putting off moving back closer to her family to avoid mental turmoil and the possible near death experiences her Mother could face. Probably good to wait for Syd to graduate too. CONGRATS SYD! But after she realized that her Mother would still be 2 hours away from us and we don't have a place big enough for our stuff AND her, the Queen began to be excited. My Queen is actually from Washington DC so this would be like coming home for her.

What about my dreams and previous blog entries? Funny you should ask... I am actually great. This will be a very different time with my wife. We have always had three children while living in Virginia. Now we will only have one, portable, adventurous child. We also have tremendously reduced expenses by moving which will hopefully mean more vacation travel.

I will miss the older kids. Terribly. But I know Squirrel Girl is fine, Winter Wolf will always find her way in the pack, and as long as Syd stays focused on her path, she will excel. As a Dad, I hope they call me once in a while. As a realist, I may get an email for my birthday...

Soooo, that catches up my life.

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