The more people you meet, the more comfortable you become with the absence of normality. I’ve strayed from my original perception of normalcy.
I’m a total nut. No need for jelly. My weekends have been jam packed with Vegas and Virginia trips.
“Well the first days are the hardest days, don’t you worry any more.” Just as life goes, things have started to settle and the feeling of a comfortable home have quietly emerged. It’s all in the time, it seems.
Last week, I left Atlanta to meet one of my new besties from Israel in Austin for one stretched out weekend.
Glorified walks, enriching talks Lifetime ladies who rock my socks When detail fails, arts prevails…
Things are getting quite serious with us.
I’d be lying if I said I was immune to fear from change.