The Beauty of This Moment

This is a quote from some song I really love, I can hear the particular lyric in my head but I'll be dammed if I can remember the name of the song or the artist. Whatever...the point of this is, here in these last few weeks as my time in Dallas grows smaller, I'm simultaneously stressed out with the last minute tidbits of moving the last 5.5 years of my life from a state that celebrates the "bigger is better" aesthetic to a place where $2K/month might get you a 400 square foot apartment, if you're lucky. And I have never been so excited in my life.

While this move has been a long sought-after goal, it's the coming together of so many elements - independently - that are truly like an aligning of the stars. The right time...the right place...the right opportunity...the right career...the right guy...all mixed together with my uncontainable sense of constantly needing to "rock the boat" and keep myself on my toes...only this time on steriods. (The situation, not me.)

Flying out to NYC in 2 days for "business" matters...back to Dallas for one last tying up of all loose ends...then loading up the U-haul and heading on out come January 28th...I can't believe it's really happening. The beauty of this moment...(bleep)...why the hell can't I remember the name of this stupid song?