To U-Haul or Not to U-Haul?

Okay, No U-Haul. We are just moving across the street, almost. Twenty trips in the "Tank" will deliver everything short of the bed, desk and couch. Although Sam has offered tie everything on the roof of the car, I think I will pass on his sweet offer. I couldn't, really! What a sweetie. Guess I will have to make friends with someone who owns a truck. A really big one....

By this time next week we should be completely moved in.
Busy weekend ahead!

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Please forgive me if I seem stuck on one topic...
Perhaps you understand the struggle of infertility... and if you don't, please bear with me. Don't write me off as a crazy young girl who has her head in the clouds.
At least my feet are on the ground.
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I don't really have the time to do this, but I am in between classes and have my laptop too.

So I was thinking about what I wrote yesterday. Sam and I talk about it. Alot.

We decided that IDEALLY we should wait until at least one of us gets a college degree before we start our family. IDEALLY.

Sam should get his degree a year from now. Me, 2 years. And I'd be the one carrying the baby, so LOGICALLY we it should wait until I graduate, right?

But if it happens, it happens-- right?

Caution: Controversial Content

So, here I am-- once again taking summer classes. And moving. And working full-time.
Sound like a lot?
Then you have to add to the equation a husband who is also taking classes. And working full-time. Picky eater. Needs a math tutor (which turns out to be me).

I am not complaining, just explaining. Just in case someone thinks I am ignoring them... Just in case anyone cares.
Maybe it is more for myself, this blogging business.
There are a lot of things I would like to say, but blogs just seem so.... open? No, thats not the word. Exposed? no... Impersonal? not really....
Once I type it and post it, it just hangs out there like a piece of meat. Either the wolves will steal it or it will just get old and rotten. Do you see my dilemma?

Okay maybe I should just be honest: Sam and I want to have children. But, apparently Mother Nature has other ideas. And so do the people in my life. Some people ask when? or if? And what do I say? "When the time is right." What I really want to say is "It is not as easy as 1-2-3. And if I had it my way, the right time would be right NOW!" Oh, but then you have the naysayers who know just HOW practical it is to wait until I get my education.
I am a very practical person, much to the surprise of 99% of those who know me. I know exactly what the next "logical" step should be: Wait.

BUT I AM TIRED OF WAITING!!!!