Dave got his board results back this weekend. I was so anxious to know my future fate that I read his results through the envelope. If I hadn't been able to read it I'm sure I would have opened it for him. We have been waiting for four weeks now. Four long weeks for me anyway. It was the last thing standing between me and California.
Well...he passed (of course).
So what does that mean for us. Probably the inevitable move to California. He needs to fly day in May to take a law and ethics exam and then he'll apply for his licence. That should all be done by the beginning of June. We will most likely put our house up on the market then and maybe be gone from my beloved state by the end of August.
If only I was the bread winner and got to decide where we lived. I just want to cry every time I think about it.