We are down to single digits: I am moving in 9 days.
And yes, I have Christmas parties 6 of the next 9 nights. I might run out of outfits.
That said, posting may be light until after I get to Colorado. I don’t want to miss out on a single moment of Nashville until I have to. The thought of leaving these friends of mine – the ones I just tried to list by name and then had to stop because it would have been too long to read – keeps me awake at night.
I want to love on these people who have loved me for two years. I want to write them each letters and tell them exactly why I appreciate them, exactly why I am going to miss them so much my heart might dissolve. I want to sit face to face with them, and hear their voices. I want to hug them while I can still touch them. I want to take pictures with them, to capture this sliver of time that is flying by much too quickly. I want to let them know that I believe in them, that I want good things for them – that, quite simply, I adore them.
Nashville, get ready for some lovin’.