I really feel like ^that^ descriptive sentence should be much, much longer considering the amount of work, stress, and time that has occurred, but I guess that about sums it up.
|This was our moving day. It rained all. day. long. until we unpacked the last box and then the rain stopped.|
We're *finally* getting to the point where I feel like I can pause a moment to catch my breath just a little. Every day the utter chaos we've been living in is just a little bit more organized and I'm beginning to see just a hint of light at the end of the tunnel, which is nice because up until now I feel like I've been just stumbling around blind.
Amidst the all consuming chaos that has been this relocation event I've also had 2 small kids to care for, a household to manage, at least enough so that everyone's basic needs are tended to, and doula work, which is always a welcome respite from the household drudgery, but it is work, I don't get to do it when I feel like it or when it's convenient. I have to forget about everything else so that I can attend to my clients' needs and then come home, sometimes running on zero sleep, and pick up where I left off. Needless to say the last several weeks/months have passed by in a blur.
But we're here. We're moved in, the essentials have all been unpacked, and yesterday I tackled my last large painting project for a while (YAY! I can't convey just how sick if painting I am at this point. Since late-April I have painted every room in our old house, plus 5 rooms in the new house. All. the. painting.) I still have the upstairs hall on my list and probably the playroom as well, and eventually (down the road just a bit) all the bathrooms will need attention as well, but after the rooms I've already tackled it will be relatively easy to get those checked off the list! I've been well reminded of why people just buy turn-key homes.
With every room that I paint and every box that I unpack I remind myself over (and over, and over...) that I won't have to unpack that box, or do that project, again, at least not in the foreseeable future. Also that I'm privileged to be in this whole moving situation and that we've been working towards this goal for years now. It will all be worth it.
|We also celebrated 4th of July/Mark's and my birthday!|
In the midst of the chaos, just a week after moving in, Molly decided she wanted to learn how to use the potty! That's been a good/bad thing as she's caught on really quickly (day two she had the reward system figured out and was pottying with the sole intention of getting chocolate. Needless to say, we discontinued that program quickly) but it's still a learning process and she needs help going potty eleventy-hundred times per day when I'm not exactly sitting around, twiddling my thumbs and hoping that another labor-intensive project would fall in my lap. Alas, I'm thankful this task has effectively been accomplished.
For about 3 weeks surrounding our move we were living off of more take-out than I care to admit to, sandwiches, and whatever salads I could scrape together from the items in my fridge. Last week I had things unpacked enough and the time necessary to actually cook again. COOK! Real food! I'm so happy to be eating fresh, colorful food again!
|My versions of Paleo Sausage and Veggie Bake (left) and Thai Carrot and Cucumber Noodle Salad (right)|
My body was craving veggies and I feel so much better physically now that I'm back to normal eating habits. It was definitely an excellent reminder of how much food impacts how I feel. Plus, as of last week I'm back to my usual schedule at the gym after several weeks of sporadic attendance, and oh my did I feel the impact of that.
And I'm back to meal planning! Here's what we're eating this week:
Sunday: Smoked Ribs with Corn Pudding and Green Beans (Yes! First Rib Sunday of the summer!)
Monday: Strawberry Spinach Salad with Poppyseed Dressing
Tuesday: Chicken Enchilada Zucchini Boats with Corn and Black Bean Salad
Wednesday: BLATs with Fruit
Friday & Saturday: Out
I'm linked at Menu Plan Monday hosted by OrgJunkie.com