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psa–the future

How do I say this. How do I believe this. But yet… Noah and I have decided to leave the bay area. We have been talking extensively for the past almost two years about how we would manage to afford the things we want while staying here and the options have never been pretty. Mostly what we figured out was all the ways we would have to compromise the things we want in order to afford the basics of life here. Of course it would be easy to stay here if I kept working, but that would be giving up on the most important things that we want for our children and that is to not put them in daycare and to allow them to homeschool. This is a difficult position to be in.

After a great deal of talking about our options we decided that having a certain standard of living is non-negotiable for us and the only way to have that is if we drastically cut some of our primary expenses. The only way we can make this happen is if we leave California. We have considered a wide variety of locations as possible destinations and have decided that Pittsburgh is the best option for us. Noah has friends there, job leads, and the cost of housing is simply unbeatable for places we would consider living.

We have been doing research on the area, but of course we realize that there is only so much we can do from our comfy California couch. If you have input on things we should know about different areas of town or specific helpful information about cross country moves (I have never done this sort of thing before) please feel free to tell us.

What I (and probably Noah too) don’t want to hear are complaints or criticisms about our choice, whining about how we can leave, dire predictions of failure, or other snotty opinion sharing of an unhelpful nature.

We don’t plan to leave until after the baby is born. Apparently home birth isn’t exactly legal (or illegal–it’s confusing) in Pennsylvania so it’s going to be a bit odd to deal with that once I’m already set on my option. I also have the convention in February to consider and I’m not going to flake on my obligations. (I swear Jon–I won’t abandon you too.) We will miss people, of course. But I believe that those who are our friends will handle the distance. Those who fade away probably would have anyway.

(Yes, I know this is public.)

Evil speaketh its name

And it is… Procrastination.

I swear to god I have made a lot of progress today. It’s just not super easy to see because I am a dork and I get stuck in small details. *sigh* I went over to Ikea today looking for a few specific things and then realized that I didn’t know what sizes/colors I needed so the trip was kind of silly. But I wandered around and got ideas. Then I went to Target for big plastic containers. I didn’t buy too many because I wasn’t sure how things were going to shake out. I came home and realized I need a bunch more. S’ok. Buying more is easier than returning stuff I don’t need.

Cleaning house is a pain when I don’t want to do much with Noah’s stuff without him around. I don’t yet actually feel comfortable just going through his stuff without him present. I’m sure I’ll get over it. 🙂 But at Target, in honor of telling Noah that I would actually marry him (so far I’ve been saying maybe) I bought a wedding organizer and promptly almost had a panic attack. Jesus Christ. Am I actually doing this?! Looks like I am. Alright. Suck it up and get through it. (For the record: the scary part is the wedding, I’m looking forward to being married.) So now I am procrastinating mightily because I just pissed off my back by trying to move the monstrous filing cabinet without help. Sometimes my impatience is counter productive.

Things to deal with in the next few months:
Start actual wedding plans.
Remodel the house.
Put together at least two more unit plans before the start of school so that I walk in with a full year plan for juniors and a good start on… whatever else they give me. (WHOO HOOO! Just checked work email. I have three classes of Juniors and two classes of comp/lit. They are the low performing/behavior problem kids. I’m really excited! No really–I asked for them. 🙂
Get ready for Burning Man.
Am I helping organize TNG4?! Scary thought. It’s been brought up and discussions are starting… that will be decided in the next month probably.
Oh dear lord. I think that is going to be enough to eat my brain for the next year. Good thing I’m plucky!

(Travel stuff coming soon… I swear.)

Busy busy busy

The last couple weeks have involved many a deviation from my plans, but such is life.

I now own a really spiffy Prius. Yay! I walked onto a lot and said, “I want!” And he went and got it for me. How cool is that? No waiting for me.
I moved in with Noah. It happened faster than we planned, but my life works like that. I now get the daunting task of making this house somewhere I am happy living. 🙂 I forsee lots of painting and fixing up in my future. Not till July though. It has to wait until after New York.
Oh, I leave for New York in seven days. *squeel*

Today I need to:
Unpack more and start getting settled.
Get the last load from my apartment.
Turn in my keys.
Have dinner with a friend.
Stress over weird drama with a boy I’m having a date with on Friday. (Ok, I don’t need to do this–but I will.)
Oh, and I need to go see the jeweler to see if I like the mock up of the ring. You know–the ring.

waiting

Waiting is a dangerous thing. I decided to head in hella early this morning instead of cuddling with my baby. I left my house at 6:28. Turns out it was a good thing. As I was smoothly sailing past 101 on 880 there was a traffic announcement of a six car accident, a two car accident, and a three car accident on the freeway at various points along my route. My commute time would have doubled if I would have waited twenty more minutes.

Instead I get to wait around at school. Part of the reason I came in so early was I thought I was going to do a presentation second period. Turns out I wasn’t! Then… another teacher couldn’t do it so the administration was happy to have me around and prepared. Good thing! 🙂

Now I’m waiting on my next period. I am all set and ready to go. I’m also ready for 5th period, provided of course that I can make my stupid laptop work with the projector. *sigh*

It’ll work out. I’m just waiting…

This afternoon I get to go pick up Uncle Bob’s Truck. See, there are trucks and then there are Trucks. This is a Truck. Tonight at home I will be tossing the last of my shit in boxes and dragging boxes down to the garage to make them easier to move tomorrow. I just want this to be done already.

suckage and annoyance and alright fine some good stuff too.

So I saw an apartment today in Willow Glen. The location would be ideal. It was really large for a one bedroom apartment–probably more than 600 sq feet. The kitchen was decent the closets rocked. (Clothing closet about 8 ft long with two shelves above and two linen closets.) The downsides are: it is up a very narrow and obnoxious flight of stairs and would suck to move into and they don’t allow cats. That last bit is a deal breaker unfortunately. SUCK

So looks like I am moving into the 500 sq foot apartment that is on Camden not far from Blossom Hill. It is plenty big enough for my needs and they are alright with me keeping Puff. I’m ok with it. It’s about 15 minutes from the school on city streets or 10 minutes on the freeway. I will be content I think.

This will be the first time in my life I have lived completely and totally alone. It’s kind of scary. I will have just Puff and Ted to ward off the boogiemen. I’m feeling kind of pathetic because I have a serious lack of kitchen stuff. Once upon a time I had it, but my brother needed it and I didn’t so I let him have it and he still has it. Oh well. No use crying over spilt milkshake. Hmmmm I should make a milkshake.

My sense of perspective is all fucked up these days. Who lives nearish to San Jose? Who will I start bugging to come over cause I hate being alone?

I can’t waaaaaaaaaaaait until I get to sleep later. My early day is 8:20 and if I live down there I will need to leave my house at 7:30 on that day. Dude. Now I’m leaving my house at 6:30. On Thursdays and Fridays I won’t have to leave until 8:30. God it will be awesome. Sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep. I’m very tired and out of it and confuzzled. I want my brain back.

I also want some comments. Show me some love, damnit.

Stuff I’m getting rid of.

I assume that some of my friends are interested in some of this stuff, so I’ll let ya’ll have first crack.

One green suede skirt, knee length size 14. ($15)
One black pvc dress. Sleeveless, zipper up the whole front, scoop neck, size 14ish. ($10)
A huge stack of vintage seamless stockings. Fits approximately a size 8/10 leg. (free to a good home)
One black pvc dress in size large. It is kind of snake skin looking with a zipper down the front that allows some extra room or makes it tighter. The zipper is over a pleat kind of thing. ($25)

White baby doll pumps in a size 8. ($5) They are fairly scuffed. These stupid things scuff the first time you wear them. If you want them, take the suckers.
These shoes http://www.pierresilber.com/blhihesh.html in size 9 (they run small). ($10)
These shoes http://www.pierresilber.com/5oxford.html in size 9 (they run small). ($10)

Prices are based on what I paid when I bought it and how many times I wore it. If anyone wants to be nice and give me more money that would be just fine. Or I suppose you could try to negotiate me down if you are also a poor person and you think I will have pity on you.

Damn this link has shrunk. Thanks ya’ll!

prep for moving

So far I have collected 24 grocery bags worth of books to get rid of (maybe half of one of those bags is Puppy’s stuff) and I have a lawn trimming bag of clothes. We are going to be getting rid of a bunch of kitchen stuff as well. I can feel my belongings cry as they think of going away. 🙁

But Jesus Christ on a pogo stick by the third move in just over a year it is time to pare down.