Stealing the title from my wonderful friend, Merrielle. :-) It is a great phrase that can be used in many situations and is just fun.
On the suggestion of numerous people.... or maybe just a couple girlfriends who had a couple martini's.... I'm going to attempt to document our Oregon adventure on this blog. So, I'll start with how it all came about.
Monday, 10/11: M gets a call on his way home from work that ultimately says his company is going to ask him to move to OR.
Tuesday, 10/12: M gets more details (very vague) about the "position" in OR and is told he must make a decision by FRIDAY.
Wednesday & Thursday: Trying to debate this decision while working, hosting guests from out of town, and just general life.
Friday, 10/15: We decide we're IN. We're moving to OR. No idea when. No idea how long. No idea what the position is. Sounds like a good adventure, right?
10/17-11/10: M spends more than half of his time in OR. We have G's adoption finalization (yah!), everyone gets sick, G gets an ear infection.... you know just the standard stuff. The whole time we are waiting to learn the details about what exactly is going to happen - when are we going? Where are we living? How is our "stuff" getting moved, etc. Somewhere in early November we get official word that the plan is for our family to be in OR until December 2011. Roughly 13 months.
Monday, 11/8: I meet with moving company while M is still in OR.
Thursday, 11/11: MOVE DATE IS SET! (Exactly one month after this whole thing came up). Packers will be here in ONE WEEK, Thursday 11/18 and we will fly to OR on Monday, 11/22. Nothing like planning ahead!
Thankfully my parents came out to help for a couple days. So, I sorted out what to take, what not to take, etc, etc and my wonderful, amazing mom cleaned up the house and helped rid it of dog hair from our wonderful dog (who does not get to go on the adventure with us). :-(
M has been home since 11/10 and will be here until we move, but he is working and trying to spend time with friends before we leave (as am I).... which leaves us with roughly 15 minutes per day to talk about this whole move thing. The conversation goes something like this:
ME: We need to do x,y, & z. When will that happen?
M: I don't know. You figure it out and tell me.
ME: Ok. Should we move x,y, & z or what do you think?
M: You are going to just have to make those decisions and it will be okay. If we don't have something we need, we can buy it. If we have to much stuff, we can donate it or ship it back.
ME: AUGH! This is overwhelming.
And then 5 minutes later I'm okay again. Only FIVE days until the movers get here! Best go do some more organizing/sorting/donating!
Here is a photo of our house for the next 13 months. M has seen it, but I have not (aside from all the pics M took). Actually, I've never even been in the state of OR. :-) Definitely an adventure.