A case of the blahs.

I'm exactly where I should be. I hurried up and finished all of my work for the month so that I could have time to run around and accomplish all of the pain-in-the-arse move stuff that my husband should do but will actually fall on me and my trusty power of attorney.

But without orders, there ain't much of that to do. I'm in waiting mode.

So instead I have a rainy day, a cranky boy and a whole lot of Sesame Street in my future. It's a tad depressing. I mean, it ain't like having to tussle with Army civilian workers is necessarily fun but it is always entertaining.