Am in the middle of moving today. DH and his help supposedly moved a lot yesterday, but basically took 1 load over, and then took a long lunch and everyone went home. He is now working today. I've packed just about everything there is to pack, but can't transport it as I have a really small car and 2 small children with carseats. I'm trying to keep a 9 month old and a 2.9 year old in one room because there are so many boxes/torn apart beds/mirrors and other dangerous things setting about in the rest of the rooms. We have to move to a temporary rental for the next 2 months, because DH is getting transfered 250 miles away, and can't go up until then. So basically about 70% of our stuff is going to storage. The rental we're moving into is an absolute dump. It is in a really bad neighborhood, there's a condemned house 4 houses away from it because it was used as a meth lab. (In Southern Oregon, USA, big problem with that here.) We bought a new house in the town we will eventually move to. It is beautiful, in a nice neighborhood, and will be setting empty one day after we move out of here. But DH will not be there, so we are stuck down here.
My goodness that was a ramble, and a rather pathetic one at that, seeing as there are so many other MN'ers on here with much worse things happening. I think I just really hate moving.