The bad news is that if I were inclined (which I'm not) I could count the number of sunsets I have left before I move away. I knew this would happen. I needed for this to happen. But I'm sure going to miss this when I'm gone.
Which is to say, go back far enough and my posts are about being a film student. And now I'm a film teacher.
Thursday, 21 April 2016
It's starting to get real
The good news is I found a house while I was in Milwaukee last weekend. I made an offer, we did a little negotiating, and the offer has been accepted. So now it's down to things like the house inspection and the financing. Those are the common things to sink a deal at this point, but I'm not expecting trouble with either.
The bad news is that if I were inclined (which I'm not) I could count the number of sunsets I have left before I move away. I knew this would happen. I needed for this to happen. But I'm sure going to miss this when I'm gone.
The bad news is that if I were inclined (which I'm not) I could count the number of sunsets I have left before I move away. I knew this would happen. I needed for this to happen. But I'm sure going to miss this when I'm gone.
Labels:
inspiration,
life,
Louis Armstrong,
sunsets,
the move
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