Prepping

Our last week in Nashville is under way. As part of Kent's relocation package, we have a company coming to pack us tomorrow. Then at the end of the week the moving company will come and load up everything we own to be driven down to South Florida and put into storage.

I have to say that I am thrilled that we don't have to worry about packing all of our shit. The part that sucks is that we do not have a home in Boca yet. We could be in temporary housing for as long as three months sleeping on someone else's bed. Its not a huge deal, but in a life change such as this where everything will be up in the air, it would be nice to have the comfort from your previous life. Your home. I am charged with separating everything we will need for those three months. A small oasis in this new life.

And here is where get the urge to delete the last three sentences. #FirstWorldProblems. There is something special about writing your feelings knowing others will read them. It's called perspective.

The comfort of my previous life that I will have with me on this new adventure is my husband. My husband, whom I have so much fun with. My husband, who has grown to be my best friend. Together we will build a new life in Florida and it will be ok.

Finn is coming too, and who can't find comfort in this face?

I had a wonderful visit from my bestie/sister Drea and her daughter Zoey yesterday. Sweet Zoey. I'm gonna miss not being close to watch her grow up.