My husband and I had been living in our first apartment for about a year. It wasn't too bad except we were 75 miles away from all our families. We found out in April that he was getting deployed to Baghdad in July. So we decided to move back to the town where all our families are. So we found a new place and found help to move...the day before we were to start moving...all of our help called or texted to say that they were "too busy" to help anymore and that they were "sorry". So we had to wait another week to get moved...which just so happened to be the week before my husband gets deployed. So there we are...rushing around trying to pack up the last mintute things but at the same time keeping out all his military gear...not to mention keeping our 1 1/2 year old son entertained and that I'm also 8 1/2 months pregnant. We finally got all the stuff moved and now its sitting in the new place in boxes...it needs to get put away..and i'll get around to it...eventually.