For the record..
Sep. 27th, 2006 01:34 pmYes, he's lucky he's cute and that I love him with the white hot intensity of a thousand suns, and realize that sometimes his excitement overcomes him and he just blurts stuff out. We all do that, I can't hold it against him if he just happens to do it just a little more. I knew he was prone to that when I married him, and he's gotten pretty good at not doing it as much as possible, but especially when talking hypothetically, it will still happen. Since I know how sometimes HR people write things down, and it becomes the thing upon which your employment hinges, I did what I do, I freaked out. There was no yelling, but there was a demand for chocolate, and a need to vent in LJ-poll form to keep from ranting at him about it endlessly. The flowers might also have been my idea, but they are pretty and all purple, and they please me. We discussed my issues with needing his answers in such things to be a lot more vague, and he accepted this as logical. His apology was sincere, so he's forgiven.
So YES, we're fine. I'm a little worried, just because of my own personal paranoia about such things, but I am being reasonable and forgiving because it's not like we've signed anything. I'm just a little in the GAAAAAH mode about it, because, well, it's moving, and limbo.. I can't stand it, and I can't stand thinking about it, and I especially can't stand the thought of potentially having to do it at light speed, needing to call upon the help of friends who barely know me, and then just the whole ungodly prospect of that long haul on the little cash we have left.. Not to mention the whole not actually having a place to live on the other end thing. He copped to my being right about it right away though, and his apology was sincere, so as long as it doesn't actually happen that I have to get the fuck outta dodge by the end of October on less than $1000, I'm good. It should only take a couple more days to answer that question, so I'm fine until then.
If it does come to pass, yeah, I know, I can deal with that too.. I am becoming all cold and vulcan to the concept already, thinking about how I could just truck 80% of my shit out onto the lawn right now and start a yard sale, and not stop until it was to the point where we're sleepin on a mattress in an empty room. The longer this shit goes on, the more I cease to care about how much history I take with me, since I have too much future on my hands at the moment. There needs to be a balance, and if that is the bottleneck, then that's got to change. It's in the way, and it can go. I haven't come this far for that to start holding us back again. No way.
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Date: 2006-09-27 05:43 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-09-27 06:23 pm (UTC)Mind you, if you move to Vancouver, WA, you'll be easier to visit.
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Date: 2006-09-27 08:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-27 09:16 pm (UTC)Plus one of my co-workers *just* moved out there, so she might have good *current* information on moving costs to get there (as well as recommendations).
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Date: 2006-09-29 01:08 pm (UTC)Bancoobahbeesee????
Date: 2006-09-29 06:18 am (UTC)And we'd have an excuse to go to VBC, AND, we could, like, maybe SEE you and stuff!
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Date: 2006-09-27 06:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-09-27 07:48 pm (UTC)Something to make the potential move a bit more exciting: if you really are in BC by the end of October, you'd be able to drive down and make it to Ravenloft the first weekend in November..... :-)
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Date: 2006-09-27 07:53 pm (UTC)Keep us posted!
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Date: 2006-09-27 08:41 pm (UTC)On a less demonstrative note, I'd bring up the question of a moving allowance at the point when they make Crash an offer.
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Date: 2006-09-27 08:56 pm (UTC)And to reiterate what Morgan said, two words, "relocation assistance"
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Date: 2006-09-27 10:04 pm (UTC)I hope everything works out alright... and I hope that you get a freind( not your mom) to help you go through stuff. sounds like you're alternating between saving all and chucking everything... and as a fellow packrat, I wish I went more towards the second... at the same time you might want to have someone help you that way in five months you don't regret throwing out a coffee cup and blaming crash for the lack of kewl stuff in the new city.
Unclench. eat some choco... and do something to release tension.