while the decision to move to denver was not made lightly, it was made quickly.
i am not unhappy with my life in nashville. if you've been a reader of this blog, you know i love our downtown, our growing food scene and our concerts.
but, i had a sense of unsettledness that i just could not shake. a lot of people chalked that up to quarter-life crisis, which, i'll admit, may play a part in this.
then, we visited denver. and i said, for the first time out loud, "what if we left nashville? what if we moved here?"
and, at first, b was hesitant. neither of us are the kind to throw caution to the wind, and he especially is comfortable with what we have here in nashville.
but, he's going. i think he knew i was serious when i said that if i didn't try, at least TRY, i would regret it.
so, we're leaving in less than two weeks. neither of us have jobs. we've yet to sign a lease. no close friends live there.
we are leaving a good, good life for the unknown.
i've never been so excited.