I am writing this from a weird place that no longer resembles the home I made for myself this last year. I have loved it here and am excited about the next chapter that will hopefully be a good thing. I realize that I’m just moving across town but I am downsizing and for the first time in my life I will live 100% on my own. I have had roommates and etc for the previous years, but I have never lived on my own. I have never had to be all the way accountable to myself. It’s a challenge that while it seems trivial is both exciting and challenging. How will I behave now that I know there is a chance no one will be watching?

This seems like another starting point or at least another good chapter and for that I am thankful. I will be closer to family and further (just a few min) from work. So I am surrounded by boxes and looking forward to renesting once more. I love putting pictures on walls and creating warmth and cozy spaces. So here goes – I have on my moving shoes and my boxes are ready… now where are the movers?