Whit,
I've been in your shoes! For the last 5-6 years of my military career, the military was always getting in the way of my knifemaking. I was lucky enough to spend my last several years stationed at the same base, but the TDYs were like I was moving every 6 months to a year. When I was at home station I would come in the driveway at the end of the day, taking my uniform off as I walked to the house from the truck, put on my jeans and boots, grab a bologna sandwich, and go to the shop until 10-11pm every night.
The biggest shop move was from Arkansas to Montana. I let "Uncle Sugar" move the household stuff, but when it came to the shop, I rented the largest Uhaul I could find, along with a trailer, loaded the entire shop, and drove it to Montana myself. Once we found a house, and the movers got our stuff delivered, I put each box in the room the wife wanted, and then said "I gotta build a shop!" Its kinda blurry, but I don't think I saw my wife, except to sleep, for the next three weeks. (thats all the time I had before I had to report in). That shop lasted for several years, and the year before I retired, we built a new shop. Now a days I get up in the morning and walk about 20 yards out my back door to my "office". I can't imagine having to pack up the shop and move now....it would take a couple of semi-trucks, a 10k fork lift, and a 1/2 dozen people just to get it loaded.