So, now that I have decided to stay in the US and have successfully found a job. I have to move for said job. I’m not moving across the country or to a new town but my old stomping grounds and actually into my old building. (Not the same floor or apt) Now begins the search for furniture, trying to find the things I left here with my mom and finding a day to move.
It’s been difficult.
Some things are falling into place and some aren’t. When I’m about to give up and just say…I’m done. BOOM! Something good happens and I have to say Alhamdullah over and over again.
I’m a planner and some things just can’t be planned but I try 🙂
I have tried to stop making plans, but I can’t. I’m a planner…My family knows this and so do my friends. I had a friend visiting me once and I made a schedule for the weekend…with times and everything. I emailed this to her along with very detailed directions…it was fun.
Here is the agenda: