
Packing. Moving is a lot more work than I thought it was going to be! I love my house, but this chapter has to come to a close. Every night, I can see wishes from my house. The best place to see it is the far end of my pool. And every night it feels like Illuminations is attacking my house. It is beautiful and wonderful... but I will not miss this years New Year's fireworks everyday the entire WEEK before the new year going off with the perimeter countdown to midnight. No no. And I love my nice forest, and little development in the area. But I will really enjoy the Starbucks right around the corner at the new Condo in Hunters Creek. I will miss the townhouse. I will miss the random conversations with my roomates. I will miss the garage... but not cutting the lawn! Most of all I will miss having Magic Kingdom as my backyard. But this is a step forward. A new house with two of my girls. A room twice the size of my own now, and a walk in closet. Could a girl ask for more? But what shall I paint my room? hmmm...
Oh! Someone should have warned me, the bed is the LAST thing to move. haha. Well, heres to another night of sleeping on the floor!