I've been home one day and I'm beginning to feel as if I'm working at the CF call center. 

Every call I take is from my "relocation experts" or my moving company at my destination, or their local affiliate, or the concerige at my apartment, or the furniture store, or the real estate agents, or....

you get the idea.

I made a couple of calls when I returned, and perhaps erroneously mentioned that I was ready to start planning moving. Now suddenly there is a surge of momentum pushing and pulling, vying for spots on my calendar. I'm moving on this date, getting inspected here, packing on this date...

I'm not even in the same province as all this stuff anymore. Now I'm booking plane tickets and aiding the search for a landing zone in calgary.

Christ... the change of pace from vacation is certainly unwelcome.

At least it is happening here at home. :)