Moving to a new location is such hard work... I have spent the last two weeks, packing, boxing, cleaning and moving to my new home, which is huge, gorgeous and SO sunny.
So as I stood in my old apartment for the last time today, i walked through each room, reminiscing on some of my favorite moments that happened over the past two years.
My old apartment was a soft place to land for me after my grandma died... It has also been a place to escape to for many of my friends.. it has seen the beginning of great relationships, the end less than amazing relationships and many tears and a lot of laughs..
I will never forget the life I had while living in that adorable third floor apartment... But I am excited about living in what i can only hope my life will always be like- a big, bright, sunny place with lots of room for friends..
off to unpack....
