A year ago today…

Where were you?

What were you doing?

Are you happy now?…Were you happy then?

For me, a year ago today (almost), I was complaining about my poo schedule.

In addition to that little nuisance, Tim and I were also living in Georgia.  I was busy working insane hours for my old job and wishing every second that we could live almost anywhere except Georgia.

Preferably in the mountains…or near them…closer to the Western side of the country.

Then, late last summer, something incredible happened.

And today?

WE SO LIVE IN THE MOUNTAINS.

Granted, moving halfway across the country has had its challenges.  Sometimes, when Tim and I are running…actually, most of the time, I wish we had our old running routes.  I miss those dearly.  I miss those roads.

I miss having our “places” we went.

I miss knowing where things were.

Moving is no joke.  It’s tough…tougher than I thought it would be.  It’s a huge jump from your comfort zone into the I don’t have a clue zone.

And to make it all that much more interesting, Colorado isn’t our forever.  Noooooo. There is a 99.99999% chance that we’ll be moving again…somewhere…I have no idea where…for Tim’s job.  I’m not talking moving in like, ten years.  More like two…max of five…but I have a feeling it will be closer to two.  It’s just a vibe I have about the whole thing.

Then?  We get to do this whole song and dance all over again.

Don’t get me wrong, I’m totally on board with this.  I had to be.  Or else it wouldn’t have made sense for Tim to take this job.

It’s just my FIRST. TIME.

And the first time is always the hardest, right?

Having this basically in our backyard does kind of make up for it, though.  Like, a ton.

 

So, where, exactly, are you?