After the rain, beautiful yellow leaves carpet my front yard, almost making it difficult to see the sidewalk.
My brain is weary. I've had to expel thought of work and how much I'll be there from my head; it hurts. Both from reading on the computer and the two beers I had following the most delicious sushi dinner.
My heart is ready, though, for a move. I'm preparing, every day. The big-picture thinking is exhausting, but it's happening. I'm moving to Portland January 27. I'm saving money, getting rid of furniture, packing my belongings into three bags and boxing things up to ship to myself.
MMm...overwhelming. Delicious. Exciting. Loving. SNUGGLES, a new favorite word.
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