Fork Lifts and Fire Trucks

I have a few questions...
1. When will I not be super busy and have time to actually get things done?
2. When am I going to feel like I'm actually married?
3. Is this a preview of the rest of my life?

We have been So busy lately. I'm finishing up my internship at Avery Dennison in Pasadena so Joe and I leave the house at the same time every morning and I sit in traffic for at least an hour. I work a full day (sometimes more if I'm trying to avoid traffic or if I know Joe is working late), and then I drive home, again taking me around 1-1.5 hours. BLAH. So by the time I get home it's almost 7. Normally, I would rush home, Joe would greet me and I'd get started on dinner while we talk. But our schedule hasn't been normal lately.

Joe's brothers are moving locations for work- they needed a bigger place, so they are moving to a bigger warehouse in Chino, which they are doing ALL the construction on. Joe helps during the day when he can and in the evenings. So when I get home from work at 7, I change into my grubbie clothes and head straight over there. We usually are there til around 10 or 10:30 but we have stayed until almost midnight. Man does that make a long day! It's starting to look good over there though!

We went over there on Saturday for a few hours and I got to drive the fork lift. I know, I know...don't be jealous. I drive fire trucks AND fork lifts. Next on my list is the scissor lift. The fork lift was cool, I moved the dumpster from one area of the warehouse to the other. I had the fork lift lifted up so the dumpster was blocking my view of ANYTHING, so Joe was my navigator. Looking back I guess I could've lowered the lift...but I didn't think about that, I guess I was just too excited.