After spending four wonderful days at home, it's yet again time to say goodbye.
Usually I'm ready to hop on the plane and head back to Kentucky. Tonight, I have other feelings.
Would it disturb you if I said I spent a portion of my time here seriously trying to figure out how Dusty could get the house packed up, rent a van, and move out here all while I try to nail down a job and a place for us to live?
Would you think I was crazy if I tell you I was tempted to apply at Sephora today because I saw they were hiring?
It's okay. You can think I'm crazy, because frankly I think I'm crazy.
Am I unhappy in Kentucky? No. But where we are isn't home. Perhaps it's because we've only been there a few months. Or maybe it's my fickle nature trying to take control.
C.ville is home. Kearney is home. And even though I have a "home" in Meade County... well, you get the gist.
Here's hoping I actually make it on the plane tomorrow.