Apparently when things are going pretty much perfect in your life, it’s pretty tough to blog. Because no one ever wants to hear someone go on and on about how great and magnificent their life is going for them. I mean, sure, it’s great to hear when your friends and family, and hell, people you hardly know yet read their status updates are doing well. You want to hear all about their successes and vacations and “news”… But let’s be honest, we all have a few friends where if you hear one more thing has “just fallen perfectly into place for them” it will send you into a downward spiral of rage. I don’t know if these people are lying or if they literally wake up and shit diamonds, but I know I get sick of hearing about it… Anyways, enough about poop diamonds…
Jamie and I have pretty much become those people, on a much different scale of course. When we had the idea to move back east, we also had the idea to get good jobs, be able to see family often, find a cute home and live happily ever after… Well, when all of those things started actually happening, it totally freaked us out! We both love where we work, we have a cute little home that we are making ours slowly but surely, we have our families nearby, we have our cat, our dog and most importantly, one another. We couldn’t be happier...
Unless of course, we start pooping diamonds.
What can I say...
We are home <3
