When web orders hit, Caleb text messaged me to tell me, and then said he was working on getting them to me. I FLEW to DMO, got sent to IPAC where there was no wait, then made it back to DMO in time for the dude to put my request in, and when the guy from the moving company called me a few hours later saying they’d be there the next day, I thought that was incredible. I credited that luck to the karma Cailin and I had earned the previous day when we dropped off a ton of stuff at Salvation Army with a ‘Merry Christmas!’ and a wave. But the rest of the move? I don’t know. And it scares the daylights out of me.
But I have a kid to settle in, friends to make, and a house to set up, like with every move. I just have to figure out how to shake the anxiety about having the perfect move. So until I can calm down completely, I’m going to try to reason with myself and say that Caleb breaking the only thing the whole move was our big screw up. Even if it was just a cheap votive holder.
But seriously…what do you know about sink holes?
