In between... yet again
So after being in this hotel for a little over a week now I have come to the conclusion that this bed is killing my back. I don't think it bothered me at first because I was just so overtired that i would slip into a deep coma every night. Now that I'm almost recovered from the months' worth of traveling, family visiting, movers and moving out of our rented house, I realize the bed is actually a hard mattress and the pillows are tightly blown up airbags. Bleh. We are here another 10 days then Mike flies back to the US, leaving me here until December. Here to stay at my job which I LOVE and stay with friends. By the time I get back stateside all of our household goods packed up from here should already have been delivered to where Mike is and the house should be all set up. It's still all going too fast to really sink in. Bleh.