Our first week in California

Moving is always a challenge. Exciting, but stressful.  Finding homes for your beloved nick nacks, cleaning endlessly and hanging memories on the wall.  By day three I was pretty exhausted.  Not just from the heavy lifting, but from the realization that this house will be our future full time home.  That I will be soon leaving the city I've grown to love and have been living in for the last 15 years.  I am not sure where all the time has gone, but memories created there have been priceless. 

Now moving forward and south, I am a bit overwhelmed by the pending reality that we are now embarking on. A new chapter.  I have no idea how it will play out or if I'll even like it. But it's a leap I can't imagine not taking. 

For me, and the planner I am, this will take a toll on my mental health lol. The uncertainty of it all. But I chug away, and drink lots of wine.

Hanging my clock I bought

at Hobby Lobby

The front porch

Having our giant weed cut down

Max and Oz enjoying the view

The back yard tear out. Making room for my garden.

The hubby getting down to work

Max helping with the heavy lifting

The Casa