running: the dawn

Ok, so I know that this post is going to feel a little repetitive.  And some people may even check the posting date since its going to feel like you’ve seen/heard all of this before.

My life is once again getting packing into boxes.  That’s right.  We’re moving.  AGAIN.

I must say that the last few weeks have been a whirlwind of changes and decisions.  Without getting into too much detail…Mr. Dawn has accepted a new job.  When we moved here to this job, we knew this would be a temporary situation.  We estimated our time here would probably be two years or less.  We didn’t ever imagine that it would have been this much less.  But, a job came to the table that is the PERFECT fit for who he is and what he wants to spend his life doing.  The one draw back is that the job is in a state that’s even farther south…so, that means we’ll be far away from family and sacrificing our winters.

That brings us back to packing tape, bubble wrap, multiple trips to the Uhaul store, and eating off of paper plates.  Ah, the joys of packing!

In the “good news” column…our new city gives me the opportunity to return to teaching Jazzercise!!!  There’s no guarantee that I’ll find a place that needs an instructor, but I’m excited about the potential  Like, really excited!

We are still ironing out the details of the move, but Mr. Dawn starts his job on August 15th.  Yes, that’s just over two weeks from now.  How insane are we?!?