I just returned from a weekend at home with mom and dad in Paris...I REALLY didn't want to start this journal until I could start it off knowing exactly where I was moving to. But, no. It didn't happen that way. So yeah- in 5 weeks- I will be moving. To the East or West. To Arizona or South Carolina.
Um. Little did I know what would REALLY happen.
It wouldn't be until 2 weeks later that my friend Grace would call me with a job opportunity I couldn't resist. Even if it did mean moving to Tallahassee, Florida where I knew no one.
And I would get an official job offer 3 1/2 weeks later. And then 3 weeks later I'd pack my bags and move.
Here I am, a year later, in Tallahassee, Florida with another big decision to be made.
I signed a year lease at the apartment complex here in Tally.
My year lease ends soon. I have to let them know today what my future plans are.
And I thought I should let you all know my plans too, seeing that you are more important to me than apartment complex people. :-)
I'll be signing a 3-month lease today with plans to move to Washington, DC in January.
In 2 weeks I'll be flying to DC to look for apartments.
Granted, when I'm there in 2 weeks, I could change my mind. I may not like the city. I've not been since 2001. I may not find an apartment I like.
If that is the case, I'll come back to Tallahassee, regroup, and figure out the next step.
But what I do know is I'll be in Tallahassee until January.
Then DC is most likely the next stop.
Who else thinks this is crazy?!?!?!