Time's Up

"You have 60 days to be out."

I hate those words. On the move again. Even though we are moving literally walking distance away, it still sucks. It's not our house anymore. No more writing on the walls, all the rooms are white and plain. It's huge, though. And I get to stay in the same house at the same church and the same job. My siblings are at the same schools. I'm so thankful for that. I'm going to miss this house though. My yellow, marker colored walls will be painted over, new carpet will cover the drawings on my floor. Memories will be covered up. I will miss this house, living on Ocean Cove.

Tomorrow is the first night in my new house. I won't be driving here after work. I'll be driving over there. I'll be in yet another home. I'm really trying to be grateful that I'm in the same town, that God has blessed me with that. It'll just take some adjusting to.

Next week is Spring Break...which means a 20-hour work week for me, and a 3 day weekend! And then the next weekend is Fine Arts. So excited!

I love my job. It's amazing. God couldn't have given me a better job at this point in my life.

Loving life at the moment. I pray it stays like this forever!