I Think my Name Should be Chamelion

Another day, another change. I've accepted a job with Walmart as an Assistant Manager. This means I'm packing up and moving again. It's abrupt, I know but this will be much better. I'm changing towns, changing jobs, and the husband is planning to join me in less than 3 months. How's that for news? Yipeee! It's a town I've never lived in but I took a trip there and it's beautiful. The cost of living is a little higher but the job pays well enough that I should be able to handle it. It pays enough that we can live on my salary for a while till the Husband finds a job too. I can't believe things may actually work out.