Springing Forward
Hello everyone. I haven't written in two months, but I wonder if I'll be one of those new wives who takes up blogging again and tries to make the house look like Pinterest in real life. Maybe.
But no, I'm planning on working full time, saving up the moneyz, and cooking more for me and J. I have no idea what I'm doing, but that's the fun part, right? IRGHT? RIGHT?
For the next month or so, I'll be packing, unpacking, organizing, cooking, finding work, moving around, and being married (Not grammatically correct but that's OK). I'm getting married in 8 days, and it's terrifying and thrilling and it makes me cry almost every day—good tears. I'm still looking for that passion-driven calling I'm meant to pursue. I'll find it. For now, I keep moving—springing—forward. Dad pun
over.
But no, I'm planning on working full time, saving up the moneyz, and cooking more for me and J. I have no idea what I'm doing, but that's the fun part, right? IRGHT? RIGHT?
For the next month or so, I'll be packing, unpacking, organizing, cooking, finding work, moving around, and being married (Not grammatically correct but that's OK). I'm getting married in 8 days, and it's terrifying and thrilling and it makes me cry almost every day—good tears. I'm still looking for that passion-driven calling I'm meant to pursue. I'll find it. For now, I keep moving—springing—forward. Dad pun
over.
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