I moved to Salt Lake City! It was time to move on and out of my parent's house, but it's making me really, very sad. It's proving harder to grow up than I expected. But I'm very calm about the whole thing. Which I am very grateful for.
And I have to say, I am pretty excited about this cute house I moved into. It has the essence of Dawson's Creek in it. I'm going to sit on the porch and ponder the idosyncracies of my young adult life and lament that my soulmate isn't around to save me. I'll probably cry some too. My landlord lives right down the street, and she seems to take care of the house and everyone in it. She will be the Grams to my Jennifer. And it's like Pacey to move forward alone, to take a stab at life without the support of people you've loved and known your whole life. (I just wish I had a Joey and Dawson to always go back to.) The wood doors remind me of Joey's dorm room and my bed reminds me of Potter's B&B, so maybe some of her will rub off on me, and I will run into my Eddie or Pacey. I don't want to wait for my life to be over.
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