
Moving is hard. Period. I’ve been missing this place while we’ve been feathering our new nest. Been wishin’ and hopin’* I could write. And now, it looks like I’m getting close. Here’s to having what you want in your arms, no matter how tired they got getting there.
*Yes, that link really is a link to Dusty Springfield crooning. Go, you know you love it.
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Would you be my landlord please?
Holy Moly – says my comment was made on the 24th at 3:27 am – it’s really the 23rd, almost 10:30 my time, 11:30 pm yours. Is that something you have control of – or has the computer world gone crazy?
Congrats–on both the move and the new site. It looks great!
I just happened onto your blog this morning but I had to say a shiver went through me when you talked of moving! It is hard. Its always hard, even moving for a positive reason to a great new place is SO stressful!
Honestly, I hate the thought of moving and I’m glad I’m not doing it at the moment which is so funny because I’m always saying this place is too small, this place isnt whatever…
But the thought of moving? wow, no. Just no 🙂
Tracy
Oh, I adore Dusty. This song will now replace the newest Josh Ritter that I’ve been singing for DAYS. (Oh, and I hope the move is near complete and not TOO painful!)