Ch-ch-ch-changes

Turn & face the strange indeed.

So so so many changes. I'm borderline unsure if I can handle it.

As everyone and their mom are already talking about, the Holy Father gave his two weeks notice. I'm feeling particularly sensitive about this since he is the Shepherd that brought this lost sheep back to the fold. Perhaps a story for another day, but for now I'll just say (along with bazillions of others) that I love him and will miss him.


Aaaaaaaaaaaand we're moving! Again. Very far away. But not scary far....awesome far.

We're moving here:

Home.

I am so ready.

Emotionally ready, not physically read.

Because I still have a house full of furniture and appliances to sell and bags to pack. I'm not exactly sure how we're going to get rid of this stuff since there is no Goodwill and no Craigslist and we live in the middle of no where, but we'll figure it out. I don't really care how it happens because I just want On.That.Plane.

T-minus two weeks until we leave the village and start again.