Thanks everyone! I had a weird week where I just didn't care if I gained or not. I think I got depressed. But I am feeling better now and will start over. It just felt like we'll never get out of here and like packing and being cooped up in the apartment would go on forever. And every time I planned to take the car out and do something different, J used the car or did my errands for me without asking first. I think he needed to get out, too, though he has way more activities he does regularly outside the apt., and I am in charge of packing, so I really shouldn't do much besides pack until it's all done. Also there were workers here all last week, and they are weird, so I felt like I don't have my own space. I even dreamed that we moved into a communal house that was astronomical in price with a tiny room just big enough for our beds, and it was the biggest bedroom in the house which was overbrimming with people. I also am in the middle of helping with taxes, so that stalled my packing progress.
It's less than 3 weeks now until I move out, and I really have a ton to do and really want to concentrate on having the move go smoothly. So I think I am over all the weird feelings of defeat and feeling trapped in a little gray box of an apartment. Remind me not to paint anything gray when I move!
Oh, we did do something nice. Yesterday we dropped off the rv in a town 3 hours inland to have it looked over for the warrantee. There are also a couple of improvements and fixes we needed to do on the rv. So, the town was a nice little college town where I had lived previously, and it was so fun to check out the campus and the little sweet town full of happy sculptures and a lovely botanical garden along a river. Then we drove through San Francisco on our way back and saw a bunch of our old hangout places and our old house and nieghborhood there. That was really nostalgic and nice to do before moving away forever.
I also wrote the school to complain about a teacher the kids all hate, and got back a brush off letter. But my friend with kids there, too is also going to pester them about the teacher, so it's nice to do a tag team thing and hopefully get the teacher to grade fairly. All our girls always get straight A's and the teacher is giving them D+s for ridiculous reasons. The new principal is acting like the teacher is whipping our kids into shape. I think we got a lot out of that school when it had an excellent principal and great teachers, and now there is high turn over and I am happy we are moving on. The school was a major reason we were staying, so it's good to see that we really should just go be happy!
Here is one of the pics of the azaleas the realtor took for us:
