Today while I was at work the movers came and packed up our whole lives in to way too many boxes.
This is what I came home to.
I actually think we need to keep moving every few years, just to make sure we keep weeding things out and don’t get overrun by possessions.
I’m trying to go as minimal as possible on our trip, I’m only bringing a backpack so it’ll just be the bare essentials.
And my hair straightener, obviously.
Things have been a little crazy around here lately, because we’ve been quietly planning a big change.
But everything is basically official so it’s time to let the cat out of the bag.
We’re moving! To Australia! I am so excited, most of the time I’m too excited to sit still, because we’re doing some traveling on the way, and this trip has been my dream for as long as I can remember.
But it’s also been a lot of work, and a part of me is sad to be going now, when I finally am starting to feel at home in California.
So as excited as I am, and as much as I can’t wait to get going, for tonight I’m going to have a little cry in the corner and wish that choosing something didn’t always have to mean not choosing something else.
loveliness. 