Some more slightly interesting news.
You see, we’ve been scheming some major changes around here. And now it’s official, we are embarking on a grand adventure. At least, we hope it will be grand. Think U-haul grand. (Actually, think Penske trucks grand because they were cheaper). Think packing up our wee little lives and moving to the mountains of Colorado *on FRIDAY* grand. Think completely reinventing ourselves grand. Think 100 grand (so sorry, PMSin’, please disregard).
We sold the house. I quit my job. Our life is currently residing in a messy and unstable Jenga stack of produce boxes stolen from random grocery stores and we are trying to squeeze in our long Minnesota goodbyes with minimal snot flinging and ugly cries (so far, fairly unsuccessful). It has been one crazy ride already and we’ve just begun!
As I sit here on the floor of my first home eating trail mix for dinner (letting my cellulite fill in the carpet craters left by the monster dining room table we sold off on Craigslist), I am worried about something. I guess I’m worried about this whole goodbye-and-starting-over-business.
So, bloggy friends, will you come along with me on our grand adventure and see how this all plays out? Will you lend me excited high fives and encouraging nudges into the Scary Unknown?
Will you, pretty please?