It’s been on re-play all day today.
Specifically the first line… “I’ve been thinking about setting my house on fire…”
Now don’t get me wrong, I’m not usually a pyromaniac. I just think burning my place down would save me a lot of time and energy this week.
You see, my husband is WAAAYYYYYYY too amazing for his own good, and went and got himself a big ol’ fat promotion. (YAY TY!)
So for the 13th move in our marriage, we are packing our apartment and moving to beautiful Santa Rosa, California!
1. Being chased by a pack of wild dogs.
2. Jumping out of a plane without a parachute on.
3. Being stranded on a desert island.
It’s healthy to put things into perspective.
We have been in Concord for almost a year already. A YEAR, PEOPLE.
That’s the longest we’ve ever lived anywhere. It was about time to make a change or things might have started getting a little weird around here.
In all honesty, I am a little sad to be leaving the Bay Area. Living near San Francisco has been really fun, and has treated us really well. We had a lot of really great times, but it’s time for this chapter of our lives to come to a close.
I couldn’t leave without sharing a few of our favorite memories though.
Time for me to go pack.
Seriously though, if my neighbor wasn’t a nun, I might’ve just burnt this place to the ground already.