2018… you’ve been completely exhilarating. And completely exhausting.
And I’m feeling good about that, especially since we accomplished so many other big things that weren’t on the list.
We did some big vacation-y things with our sisters in the first half of the year.
Then there was some mildly unpleasant medical stuff (not part of the plan), which resolved itself well — but still, not fun.
And then we threw ourselves into the search for a home.
And preparing two houses for sale.
And the selling of two houses.
And the setting up of a household together.
And ten zillion little things, like replacing the food processor after both of ours broke at the same time. (For real.)
When I look at the to-do lists we conquered, I’m stunned that we’re still standing. It’s exhausting just to contemplate.
learnedre-learned: one step at a time. Just focus on the next small act. It’s all we can handle, and it eventually gets the job done. So simple, so comforting, so true.
And now… here we are, and we have a harmonious household and a house we’d choose again & again & again. It’s a good place to sit and contemplate all we’ve managed to accomplish in the past six months. (Though it’s best not to contemplate it too much, cuz we both end up with stunned looks on our faces merely recalling all the work that went into it.)
And now we’ve decorated our new house for the holidays, and it’s so lovely I can hardly stand it. This place is some serious cozy. And we get to live in here. It’s good, my friends.
I wish you all a very happy New Year!