Well, its long overdue, but here I am sitting and reflecting
on our move to San Antonio. We
left phoenix just over a week ago, and took our time driving. We arrived 3 days after we left which
put us getting here on a Monday.
The drive was quite boring as we didn’t go through many cities that were
impressive. West Texas is pretty
bland, and there is not much in New Mexico. We did see Mexico as we went through El Paso. That was pretty crazy because you are
driving on the highway, and you think to yourself, that is a dumpy part of the
country, only to realize the border fence is below the freeway, and that is
actually Mexico.
Once we made it to San Antonio we had to stay in a hotel for
3 days until our moving truck got here.
Mark started work on Tuesday, and worked Wednesday as well. I ran errands and got stuff ready for
us to move into our Apt. Thursday
the truck arrived and it was like a game of tetras to get everything to
fit. When a moving company packs
you, they use way more boxes that you could ever expect because they use so
much paper to wrap everything.
We are slowly unpacking everything and settling in. Opening up the boxes is quite a
surprise because they didn’t label the boxes very well, and everything is mixed
with other stuff. It’s a slow
process making an entire house fit into an apt. A lot of our stuff is in our garage for now, and will remain
in there until we get a house, but that is fine with us.
The dogs are settling in really well. They have gotten used to stairs, which
they didn’t quite know what to do with at first. Now Zoe will dart up and down just to get herself
exercise. Its pretty funny to
watch.
I am back on the job hunt, something that is long and
difficult. Mark has gotten a lot
of information on which companies are good ones, but its hard to get a foot in
the door without any referrals. I
know God will provide the correct job at the right time. I keep believing that the correct job
will come along at the right time.
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