It was late. I was tired. All I could think of was getting back home, getting out of the clothes I was in and into something more comfortable, cracking a beer and relaxing on my own couch. I guess I was thinking about it a bit too much because the next thing I noticed was the red and blue lights behind me. I looked down and uttered a choice word as I noticed I was going well over the speed limit. Pulling over to the side...

Moving sucks. At about the forth time doing it you would think we have the hang of it. But, as always, there is something we forget. Whether it's the forwarding of the mail to changing over the car insurance, there seems to always be one thing we leave out. This was the third time in 6 years we have had to move for my company, I love my job and all, but have reallybegun to think of a career change. From West Coast to East...