
My life has been so crazy for the past 3 weeks... I have been all over the place. I have literally been living in three different houses! The reason: My roomate got married the day after thanksgiving and instead of paying rent by myself for the next 5 months I decided to pack up all my belonging and move them to the fiance's home I'll be living in come Aptil 17th. And until then I've returned to the nest and moved back in with Mom and Dad. Plus, in between packing up the apartment and hauling it to my guy's home and trying to find a place for everything (nightmare, let me tell you, nightmare!), I've had Thanksgiving, my rommie's wedding, transformed a huge portion of my fiance's home with paint, and put up a Christmas tree...
However, the jumping from apartment to fiance's to parent's has come to and end per yesterday handing in my keys. It felt so good! And last night it felt like I'd come home while soaking in the tub I'd grown up in, chatting with mom sitting on the sink counter like the good 'ole days.
Who says you can't go home...
It feels like home to me...