27th Birthday (and variousities of moving).
So yesterday I turned 27. Felt the same as my last day being 26, only more sore. We spent the last few days packing up our little two-bedroom military housing unit into a UHaul, and scrubbing the place til it was cleaner than when we got it! In the meanwhile I was still going to class, and he was still having to report to duty and run all over post trying to get various clearing stamps, signatures, etc. We got the house finished on the 22nd. (Such a small sentence for the undertaking the 22nd was!) We were scrubbing things til the lady walked up to the house and asked if we were ready to clear! We ended up only paying for 2 tears in the carpet (Cat), 3 busted blinds (also Cat). She signed off at 1615... but didn't stamp it. The stamp has to be done at Housing in Soldier Support, and they close at 1630. We screamed over there (it's about 5-10 minutes away depending on traffic. Thankfully all the traffic was headed in our direction, offpost.) He was able to get the thing stamped,