Moving. Lock, stock and barrel.
Mrs. E are in the process of our 6th complete move (including the sale and subsequent purchase of the House That She Must Have).
Different states, of course. Tennessee, Utah, Ohio, Missouri, Mississippi, and our Final Hurrah is Arkansas.
No more chasing the next job. If I can't last the next two years at my last gig, too bad. That means early retirement.
Packing boxes, unpacking boxes, building shelves (though I kinda like that), everything I have to do except RIDE MY BIKE.
That's what makes me crazy and annoyed. All the "other" priorities that have to happen.
But moving outranks just about everything else.