Well, it’s official. We are now residents of Wiesbaden, although there are still some loose ends to tie in the next couple of days. I will not have Internet access until the 10th of December, so my blogging efforts are liable to be sparse… unless I can either get an earlier appointment or a hot spot.
I predict an epic moving series, though… This was our first intra-Germany move. Bill has already been yelled at, although I think the guy was American. He’s lucky I wasn’t there, because moving turns me into quite the harridan. I don’t think he’d enjoy the blowback. I can yell back with the best of them.
Anyway, the move should be mostly complete Friday, and I will have my dogs back, which will make me happy. The movers this time were excellent. No one ate gas station sushi and got sick.
My back hurts and I’m cranky, but I think all will be fine soon. I even have high hopes the Christmas trees will be erected soon. Oh… and a Bill paid me a high compliment by telling me I could be a tanker. Apparently, he likes the way I drive on the Autobahn. Too bad I still hate doing it.