Home is where...?

*Home is not a word easily defined for me these days. We have been back and forth from Houston and Abilene so much recently.

*We are slowly moving down, coming down to Houston for job interviews. And no, I have not found a job yet.

*This drive we brought down the cats. Although better than the 14 hr plane trip (commute/airport/airtime) I don't want to have to travel with them anymore. I moved to the back seat around Cross Plains, which helped my little Indiana Jones wanna be, Rigby, from climbing around in the back. Abbey settled down after a while, and it really wasn't that bad. Just the stress from the whole ordeal is driving me nuts.

It has been a weird time for us. Not knowing what is in store, what to do, where to go. I can only hope we are doing what is best.

There are lost of changes on the horizon for us. And for me particularly some big decisions to make. I ask for prayers that doors open, and the road may be smooth for good things to come my way.

Hopefully by the end of the summer my life will be back on track.