It’s a beautiful kind of pain
We are so tired, so sore, so ready to be finished with the move. Feel like we have been packing and unpacking for weeks… actually we have. Not complaining at all. Loving life. Delaying the gratification of stepping foot on the beach. May 1st is almost here!
We have taken time out to enjoy a few meals with my daughter and roommate. Keeps surprising us how friendly and happy everyone in this community seems to be. Almost from a different time… “Willoughby, Willoughby, Next Stop Willoughby.” (How often does a single post give a nod to Eminem and Rod Sterling’s The Twilight Zone?)