Well tomorrow is moving day. I really hate moving. This time around I hired movers to pack everything up. Well not everything, but almost everything.
To make matters worse, Lora is doing her last rotation as a Resident Physician at UCSF and it’s Oncology, which is the worst rotation of all. She works 6-7 days a week from 6 am to 7pm and most of the patients are really very sick. So it’s just myself and the cat packing things up.
Anyway, I thought I would be in San Francisco for at least 7 years, but 4 will do. I’ve really enjoyed living in San Francisco, but I’m not going to miss the weather this summer. I will miss the amazing views we have from our apartment, the south beach neighborhood, and of course all our friends. But we are really looking forward to the burbs and I’m looking forward to a 15 minute commute to the office.
The last 4 weeks have quite possibly been the most stressful in my life. Buying a new home before you’ve sold your current home, and then dealing with open houses, and selling the new home don’t do wonders for your nerves. Especially as you watch your short term funds dry up as you try to manage all the temporary debt you take on . I’m looking forward to this summer when I can look back on all this as a piece of my history.