welp, ladies and gents, it's getting to be that time again. time for yours truly to pack up and move.
(i'm getting really good at this.)
here's the down low:
the end goal is to move from fort collins back to kc. like usual, there's a slew of things up in the air so it's possible that there'll be a few weeks of wandering between actual moves, but wandering tends to be nice so long as it eventually ends up somewhere.
a friend of mine asked me how i was feeling about coming back to kc. i answered him blandly and now i'm wondering if it's really sunk in or not. it could be that moves just don't seem like that big of a deal anymore, especially since this is a repeat. plus God is kind and no matter where i go he ends up surrounding me with people i love and who love me well. i told my friend that it was like walking around with roots in my feet. moving doesn't rip them out, but travels along a wickedly cool root system already grown in. (man, jenna was right to call me an aspen.)
anyway, there are good things ahead. everyone calls me a fool for leaving colorado, but most do it because they don't want to see me go so i'm taking it as a compliment and a sign of love ;).
on that note, let the next adventure begin... (or an old one continue on)
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