
Only 15 days until we move and I'm still in denial about the fact that I'm moving to the suburbs. What the hell? How did this happen to me? When people ask where we're moving to, I'm embarassed to tell them. I first have to aplogize for abandoning my beloved Philadelphia. Can I still call myself a Philadelphian? I mean, we're only moving like 15 minutes away, right? So it's not like we're moving to the country or anything. There are no crops or livestock involved. I'll still come to the city everyday for work. Ugh, the thought of "commuting" creeps me out. It's so... I don't know... it's so what other people do. Boring people. No longer is there the option to walk home if I feel like it.
But... on the other side. No more circling the block for 20 minutes looking for parking. No more living in a high rise with 1000 other people. No more tiny condo with no room to breathe. This really IS a good move. It'll just take a minute to adjust.


