We live in the Procrastination Station

As many of you may know or not know, although we are in the Army and there are always new things coming our way, I Heather the wife of an Army soldier resist change to the fullest. When this happens I get upset, depressed, stressed, and my buttons can be pushed at any given time for no apparent reason. The biggest indicator of my rebellion is procrastination. I could be looking forward to a wonderful trip to Mexico, seeing my wonderful husband or just visiting San Antonio but the whole process of movement or change tends to send me in a tailspin.



I tell you this because today, the day we must all pack up and leave for North Carolina, I stayed in bed until 7:45, I am checking my email and writing this blog, and I am not in the least bit packed. Mind you I have to pack for three. Me, Lily(all of Lily's toys), and Dale's stuff has to fit into my suitcase. Ahhhh! And I am upset and I just want to cry and protest this whole thing. I don't want Dale to leave, I don't want to go to North Carolina, and one thing I just remembered (a subconscious form of my stand off) I forgot to get someone to watch my poor dogs. Like they have anything to do with this situation. Yes, I have been reminded 18 time to find someone to watch the dogs and yes I really believe I forgot 18 times to ask someone. Please, forgive me Jules and Mannie. I did get them wet dog food the other day as a treat.



Now, I must get off the stupid computer, pack my things, make puppy dog eyes at my husband and put on a happy face for my two year old.



I guess one thing will make me happy right now....

Me with all of the Marrous after Tech whooped up on A&M