The countdown has begun. I am moving house, moving city, in two weeks. I am very much looking forward to this change and hoping for many great things to come from it. I am also a wee bit nervous, moreso later I'm sure, because it will be a BIG change. Where I live now there is about 30,000 people that includes all outlying areas and I live in one of those outlying areas so needless to say it is not a busy, hustly bustly kind of town. Where I am moving has about 300,000 people which includes the outlying areas plus I intend on living right in the heart of it all. And it is a major tourist center. There's a laid back feel to the place, so I've heard, but also the business just because of the number of people out and about. It will be quite different from what I am used to and grown up with but a very welcome difference in my books. I'm excited. No one sees my excitement, I don't run off at the mouth about moving or being there or what I'm going to do there, but I feel my excitement. I'm about ready to burst because time is going too darn slow. I want to be there now. I've wanted to be there for six or so months now, but only planning to move there for a month and a half. When I knew I was losing my job and I wouldn't feel anymore like I was leaving my sister(boss) in a bind by quitting it was decided. The store closed so that answered my question of what to do. This is the change in my life I've been needing, the kick in the booty that I've been looking for. The plans, oh the plans I have. LOL. I've done the small town thing to death, now I'm ready for the big city. Oh Yeah!!!