Packing...

Drink me many to beers. Bad morning feel very me. Yes, I have been living like a slob the past few days since my liberation from the bowels of hell.

My manager at the place (who is a very nice person) called me once she had my resume. I agreed to be available this week if they had a dire need, but I knew there was no way in hell I would step foot back in that place unless it was as a patient and I were taken their against my will.

So I have been hitting my favorite pub and seeing a few Pirates games. Oh the life of the unemployed - I could seriously get use to this...

Yesterday and today I have been in packing mode. I have my dining room table covered with clothes and stuff that I am packing for my 1500 mile drive to Texas. I will begin work in a week and it is a three day drive there. So I am milling about deciding what absolutely must go and what can stay - tougher job than I thought it would be.

With the house on the market and expecting an offer any day there is much to do in the next few months. What I take to Texas is what I am going to have until I reach mu final destination in MS sometime in March. So clothes and other items are going in storage for almost six months. This is why these decisions are so important.

I dread the drive, but I am a bit excited to return to Texas. I know my way around and there are many places I am excited to see again along with a few people.