I'm Back

I’m not sure if any of you are still out there… but I wanted to apologize for my absence from the blog world. Moving day turned into moving week….

This may sound odd, but I have never actually worked anywhere that has been more than ten minutes away from my home. I realize a nice, quiet commute with a sizzling grande chi tea latte doesn’t sound half bad, but I regretfully report that my 45 minute commute is not-so-fabulous and what’s worse is that there is not a Starbucks in sight.

With just 24 days to go until the big day, my fiancé and I moved into our new home this past weekend. While I should be excited, the experience has left me heartbroken, disoriented and without over-priced coffee. Maybe I’ll end up saving a few bucks.

Two years ago I moved into a small in-law apartment downstairs from a family with two teenage girls. I had a pink bedroom (painted by yours truly,) 3 closets upstairs to borrow from and a homemade waffle outside my door in the morning. I’m not kidding. It was pretty much the most awesome place to live… EVER. Needless to say, for someone who doesn’t do well with change in general, I am having a difficult time adjusting.
Here’s a pic of my pink room all packed up.



So I now have a whole 45 minute morning drive to think about isle 12 and how I’ll survive my work day. I shouldn’t complain since Colleen drives twice the distance each day. She actually leaves her house at 6AM…insane!