After switching all of my plans and extensive $12,000 puppy relocation efforts… I made an executive decision.
Australia or bust kids…
While living close to Europe for so long, whisking in and out in a seven hour blink, has been divine… I’m not yet prepared to retire on the southern coast.
I’ve been excited to go home for too long. Therefore, the furry creatures and I will leave New York City for a drive across country in two weeks.
I will endeavor to have my blah-g fixed up in time. Once I get back to Oz, I’ll have heaps of time to bring things back up to scratch.
Being in Manhattan over six years, I’ve barely had time to sleep…
Damn. Time flies when you live in midtown. Real talk.
I can’t wait to start my new phase of life with husband number three somewhere in the tropics. I found a job that looks like it will stretch my brain right in a neighborhood I’d like to reside. I’m going to write them a letter and see what happens.
I feel like I’m running as fast as I ever have, while being as still as I’ve ever been.
Strange things always happen when it’s time for me to bounce across continents…
I haven’t really been around to talk about my life in a minute. Here’s to what lies next…