Dates, they are Up-ing

I'm doing my best to resist the mild panic that's setting in, re: the monumentality of things going on right now.

Typing is not easy right now, my space bar is occasionally failing me. Just frequently enough to be distracting. I think I need to clean my keyboard.

Reagan has had to go in to work all this week, and I've had to drive him since we haven't had a good opportunity to teach him the ways of the manual transmission yet. Tomorrow may be the last day of that, may not be; Monday he has to make a brief appearance for his MstrSgt to sign off on his paid leave.

We're in the process of renting a townhome. Hopefully tomorrow we'll be able to sign the lease and get the keys. So much stuff in transition, it's radical.

Also, today we seriously discussed a second car. As much as I'd like to be hip and awesome and made of public transit, I'm a tad too spoiled by the many years of having my own car to be happy with the bus system out here in the 'burbs.

May things calm down soon to assist me in getting back to business.