My Parents and My Sis Ranell escorted me there. I joke that they knew I wouldn't go and they were afraid I might want to move in with them. Well, maybe it wasn't a joke.
The days leading up to the 1st were killer, no sleep, packing, overflowing emotions, being a zombie, too much to do. A lot of it is a blur now.
I get motion sickness so I loaded up on the Dramamine after an awful nights sleep. I now know that Dramamine and riding in a car with my kids for long periods of time don't mix. I get very grumpy and irritable. And my patience are thrown out the window. Add a high level of stress to that. Nice combination. I slept in the car in a weird position for like 4 hours. I never am able to sleep in the car. Then I am awakened to being jabbed in the ribs repeatedly, my pillow pulled out from under my head and when I turned around a blanket thrown in my face. That's when we realized what a bad combination is.
My sweet family was so kind and patient with me and I am so grateful because I needed them there to help me. Oh how I miss them!
Did you know kids can have the original Dramamine? They can.
This is what happens.
But it wears off and Hazel threw up a couple of times. Poor thing.
You want to hear something strange? When the movers were loading the truck it started snowing IN MESA! The doors were left open all day and I was freezing. Does that mean that hell froze over. Hhahaha Sounds like that's what it would take to get me to Reno.
Funny story...out in the middle of Nevada, middle of nowhere, there is a "Brothel Museum". My Dad says "What do they have there, a whole bunch of old ladies" Hahahaha Love my Dad!
We didn't stop to find out by the way.
This was before I started crying. As soon as we left the airport I got a migraine. And I've had a headache everyday since.
My sweet Dad called me yesterday to see how I am doing. It made me happy.
