We have all kinds of weird names for various seasonal full Moons these days – pumpkin moon, harvest moon, bullseye moon… I figured I would make up my own – this is the Progress Moon!
That’s it, 92% illuminated, rising over the house and the two PODS storage units sitting in the driveway. I was moving the cars out of the driveway and onto the street since they’re going to be here (in theory) at 7:45 AM tomorrow to pick up the PODS unit on the right.
This move! DAMN!
They say that which doesn’t kill you will only make you stronger. Bullshit. Between packing, getting out of the old house, closing escrow, filling these PODS, unpacking all of the “primary” stuff that the movers brought up, getting to a functional state since I still have a job, trying desperately to stay caught up at work through a particularly busy time of year to begin with, unpacking the PODS… Actually having this shit put me in the hospital sounds like a break at this point.
But a push over the last weekend got the first of the PODS emptied, so tomorrow it gets picked up. With luck I’ll finish getting the other one emptied out this upcoming weekend – so, by Christmas, right?
It’s a good thing we’re loving the Forever Home, ’cause we’re NEVER leaving!
All hail the Progress Moon!




















