Wednesday, June 20, 2012

No more teachers, no more books

School is over. I am packed up, have said my goodbyes and had my last day as a teacher at Moorestown High School. It will be so different being somewhere else next year. I am ready for the change, but it is really strange.
The boys are excited to start at their new school, though Jackson got off the bus crying yesterday (he said he would miss his teacher).
THREE weeks until moving day!!! It is coming up so fast I can't believe it! We have been listing things on craigslist and selling a few things. Hopefully we will get rid of it all before we move! It would be really nice to not have to dump the stuff off at Goodwill and the extra $$ would be a nice bonus.

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Last Day of Classes and real service

Today was my last day of classes. My department suprised me with a farewell party. I had no idea! They had it set up so nicely. I will miss all of my friends, and I hope that the people at my new school are just as nice. I have been at this school for what feels like my whole life. 20 years ago I graduated from the high school and I have been back there teaching for the last 12.

News from TN- I called to get my electric turned on in the new house- I was shocked when a real, live person answered the phone. Here in NJ, you have to talk to machines for 5 minutes, then they transfer you to wait on hold for another 20 before you talk to someone. I am moving to the land of real, live customer service? I can't wait!

Sunday, June 3, 2012

For the first time ever...

This house has had a number of my relatives living in it as long as it has been around (almost 100 years). For the first time ever, there was a "FOR SALE" sign on the front lawn for a few months. It looked strange.
Now, after a full day of work, I can say, for the first time ever, our storage-- the "eaves" are TOTALLY EMPTY!!! What an accomplishment. And I am happy to say that I have 5 boys, who with only minor grumbling helped carry down the steps 2 full sets of encyclopedias (they had no idea what they were), 1000 things to put into the yard sale pile, 500 boxes that went tot he "moving" pile, and about 1,000,000 bags of trash.
I am tired, I feel accomplished, and I wish that I still didn't have to sort through the 35 bags of winter clothes that I had put in the eaves to deal with "later".

Friday, June 1, 2012

New address, 00

So, our new house is listed as 00 *** *** Rd. I e-mailed the realtor and asked if that was really the address, how can it really be 00?
The response...  eventually we would have a street name and a number, but not yet. SO we should go to the post office and rent a P.O. Box for our mail. OK, no problem, I can handle that. I called the post office, and the lady was so nice and told me she would hold my mail until I got there to open a box-- so nice that when I told my mom about it, she said, "Oh my god, you are moving to Mayberry."
BUT, more importantly than mail, where do I tell the satellite and electric guys to come to turn on our stuff--- go to the third driveway after the sign, then look up the mountain and drive to the cabin with the green roof? The realtor is working on this for us now.
If you want to send me a letter, or some money-- you can address it to me, and send it directly to the post office. They'll hold it there for me.