It still seems so surreal that we’re moving again and will be in Texas next week to find a new place to live.  When we get back from Texas, we’ll start packing and cleaning.  Once that’s all done, the road trip begins.

But the journey really begins next week, when we start the ball rolling.  Two years ago, we drove to North Carolina from Georgia to find a new house.  It didn’t take much time at all and we came home a day early.  Our time in Texas is likely to be more like an actual vacation, since Bill’s mom is there and it’ll be time for his birthday.

I hate househunting, though.  Hopefully, we’ll find something good as soon as possible.