I am here! And I am happy. This adventure is just starting. I’ve been running around interviewing, searching for apartments and doing nonsensical, wonderful things such as shopping, beaching and taking long run/walks to soak it all in.
I don’t have everything in perfect placement. More than a few things are up in the air. Despite this, everything feels so right. It’s hard to explain. What I’m feeling, I suppose, is confidence and happiness with my decision to take a chance on something I’ve wanted to do for…ever.
My main question— being a Midwesterner and all— is: When will seeing the beach stop feeling like vacation? I hope never.
Here’s to a beautiful, new week!
Ciao for now,