The boxes

For the last couple of weeks, i've been asked how i feel about moving. My answer has been "im excited, but a little scared and a bit sad". This question is usually followed with "does it feel real?" and i say no, it doesn't. And it's funny, for the last week or so i've been catching up with friends and at the end i hug them and say goodbye, in my head i know that i am not going to see them for a while but in my heart it feels like i'll be seeing them again real soon. I had dinner with some friends last night and when i got home, the packing boxes were here.....now it is real.

So i'm a bit more sad now, mostly because i am leaving so many wonderful friends and i'm going to miss you. I know that things probably won't be the same but i'm hoping that even with the distance, we can still share some laughs, maybe some tears, all the gossip and the news, and i'll still call you for advice and your support, or even just for nothing at all.

And now as i start to pack my things and i think about everything im going to miss, one burning question is......... who am i going to have lunch with??

michelle