Life can fall apart, and together so quickly you might miss it if you blink. So far this year my life has gone through a lot of changes. I've had jobs and lost them. Had places to live and lost them...moved more times than I care to count. And through it all, I've probably been more happy than I should. Most of it is contributed to the man I've fallen in love with. We've been going through all of this together and yet we haven't really had a fight.

At this point, we're entering into our first full year together and we've lived together through the entire thing. We're planning a move to Texas this year. Not just Texas but I'm going from Podunk South Dakota to being right outside of Houston. Holy buckets. What am I thinking? I'm thinking life is an adventure and I'm better off doing these things and taking these risks while I'm still young and don't have children or the kind of obligations others do. If I fail, it's easier to pick up and try again without children definitely. But more than anything I'm excited for the chance to start over. That...is pretty much it. lol