First of all, it has been so long since I have logged into my account that I don't even know how to use blogger anymore. What happened to the list of blogs I read and follow? Somebody help me.
Second, I have moved from Chicago to Nashville. We moved about two months ago. As to be expected, the move was stressful. Leland started working in September so he commuted during the week while I was home packing up the house. It was not a fun month. Naturally, being the neurotic person I am, there were a lot of highs and lows. It was hard for me to be away from Leland during the weeks, it was hard for me to pack the house by myself, it was hard to say goodbye to my family. Tears were everywhere. But then I had times when I was so excited, there were times I loved packing my house and throwing things away. There were times I couldn't wait to get out of town. I was a hot mess.
I lived in Woodstock my whole life. It was home in every possible way. I love that town. But moving on was just something I needed to do. It was something we needed to do. So we left on October 11th. I didn't cry.
Now I live in the south. It is so weird. People ask me how I like it and I think the only honest response I can give them is it's too soon to tell. But so far I love the weather (though I haven't been through a summer yet) and I love my house. And Nashville seems like a cool city. But that's all I know right now. Leland is happy with his job and I am unemployed.
I love being unemployed.
But I really need to figure out what to do with my time. Should I work on my stand-up comedy even though there really isn't much of a comedy scene in Nashville? Should I work on my writing? Should I start knitting? I'm a bit lost here. Even this post is choppy and distracted and I don't know what to do with it to make it flow. I am still trying to figure out life in a new town and I am still trying to figure out what I want my new life to look like.