Sense Of The Inevitable

Well, it's pretty official that we are moving. Considering my parents are looking at properties in Tiburon right now. As much as I would like to bitch and moan about moving for the thirteenth (I'm not even over exaggerating, that number is most likely lower than the actual number of times I have moved) time, but like all the other times I have moved, there is not one thing I can do to stop it. Just like a train wreck, the most I can do is sit back and simply let it happen.