That’s right, tomorrow is the start of a new adventure for J and I. I have been hinting around here for a few weeks about a big announcement. No, it’s not that kind of announcement. We aren’t bring a mini J and me into the world. Every time we tell people that we have big news that is where their thoughts first go. Then I followup with saying NO. Let me chug a beer to prove it to you. I know, I know, I’m so ladylike.
Drum roll please…. We are moving! Yep, that’s right J and I are moving (again) to a new town. Well it’s new for J, not for me. I’m going home to the place I graduated high school from, learned to drive, had my first job, made one of the best friendships that have stood the test of time, and now the start of a new career.
An opportunity like this one doesn’t come around every day. J and I decided to take a big leap into a future that we never imagined. I am beyond excited to get home, get settled and begin. J is putting on a brave front. I think the idea of being far away from his family and close friends is pretty unappealing at the moment. I, however, strongly believe that J will feel right at home in no time. Something about him being more social and friendly then me. Or perhaps it’s the fact J is the furthest thing away from a homebody and will force himself out making new friends.
Now you may be asking yourself – when are these crazy kids moving? In a month? Two months? Nope. We are moving tomorrow. Our house is full of boxes and packing tape. The poor pups have no idea what’s going on. Our movers are coming to help us load up the truck and then we hit the open road tomorrow morning, bright and early. We have a pretty little house waiting for us to make it a home. I love new beginnings.