Frustration

I absolutely hate with a passion packing. Although it is a great chance to purge items I don't need or use, it is a tedious and boring job. If I could just get my room packed I would feel better, but with all the laundry, it seems an insurmountable task. I emptied out my desk today, that was a task. I also packed all my small appliances. Mom has everything I will need. So, I guess next is starting to take things to the storage units.

On Doy's front, he is not getting the hours he was promised when he started this job. This week he worked a total of 23 hours. His company just landed a contract on the Indian reservation and they told the guys in a meeting that the hours were about to explode, but since then he worked 17 hours. So, he is going to have to start applying for other jobs. He is not going to leave this one without something else for sure, but he is starting to wonder if God gave him this job as a way to get to ND to meet new people and get new opportunities. Either way, we can not move up there until he has something with dependable hours. Keep ya posted. I am not giving up hope, I feel that ND is where God is leading us, but perhaps this job is not where Doy is supposed to be long term.