When I am on the air, I try to bring as much fun as I can. I try not to let downer emotions and exhaustion shine through if at all possible.

The fact is, last week was a rough one.

About a month ago my family and I found a more suitable home in Billings and decided it would be in our best interest to make the move into this other house.

In the scheme of things, I should be a happy camper. The house is in a good spot for my kids. It much bigger in size with a larger yard for the boys and I to go play. My pocket book is a little more at ease because of this move. The list goes on and on.

So what is the problem?

Moving. Plain and simple. I hate it with a passion.

I took last Tuesday off to get the brunt of the haul done. I accomplished that and have felt the pain in my body since. It's a sure sign that I am not as young as I used to be.

Packing just to unpack again in a short time get's on my nerves. It sucks. Not to mention trying to figure out how to get odd shaped furniture out one door and get it to fit through another.

I told my wife that from here on out, if and when we move...I am hiring people.

It's great being in the new place, but explain that to my back.