Bare house blues

Okay well many of you have moved before, perhaps many a times, and you know as the progress of packing moves on your motivation goes down.

Thus it is with the Burgan family. All the pictures down, the christmas decor, the kids toys start diminishing, cardboard boxes start piling up. Blah.

Well anyhow...I suppose the first glimpse of the Rocky mountains...or the wasatch front will bring smiles and happiness...perhaps some anxiety to what is going to lie ahead for me. I know that the end of may will bring about more army training...for 3 months...but what of the 5 months after I get home...I'm a little scared for me and the family...nervous, and apprehensive of the new situation, going into Boise with nothing but our possessions. Anyhow...we'll do fine, we always have. The Lord will bless this family and help us motor through to normality. But in the National Guard as an aviator...currently I don't see any normality in life...just school...more school, and did I mention more school. This is the profession I chose, so i shouldn't murmur...considering I'm going to be the rare army guy that has the option to be rated in multiple aircraft. Well we Burgans will see you on the flip side.