We just moved. Literally this week. Well dh moved out the weekend of t'giving, and dd and I just came on Monday. I am sitting on the couch surrounded by boxes stacked so high I can't see my windows.
Thankfully his company hired movers for us, so they packed and moved and carried, I'm just unpacking, which is a heck of a lot of work to do on a good day, forget with an almost-2 yr old and being 7 months preggo.
Dh is working extra long hours the first few weeks. So he leaves in the morning and we see him just before bedtime, which makes for a cranky and tired me. We don't have any friends/family here either, and I just hired a new midwife, now I need to find a pedi, chiro, and some friends! Oh and a doula and probably a new doula (or one in training) to work with dd during the birth.
I'm really hoping I can trade the "be at a birth and a little cash" for a good doula who will watch dd as her #1 job... wish me luck!
And money? hahaha. We haven't even put our old house on the market yet.