Quite literally. As you may already know, this guy and I have been doing the long distance thing for 2.5 years. We’re getting married in September and I hear you’re supposed to live with your spouse when that happens so I had to make the decision to pack up my Albany, NY apartment and take it to Washington, DC.
I’ve been handling it so well. JK JK I am of course freaked out every second. My last day at work is this Friday, I don’t have a job yet, and need to fit all of my crap into Tim’s apartment. All (half) kidding aside, I am so so excited for this change and next step with Tim 🙂 After only spending weekends at a time together, it will be an adjustment. But, it will probably be a more eye-opening adjustment for him than it will for me. Actual conversation the other day:
Me: I started packing! I threw out a bunch of stuff and officially have one box packed and sealed up.
Tim: Awesome. What did you pack?
Me: Christmas decorations and other holiday stuff!!!!
Tim: Good, because that’s important…
I have so much to teach him.