It's funny the way things work. Friday evening I caught up with some friends from my past workplace - I don't miss the job, but I sure do miss my old "team". One of the girls that I employed there (she and I go waaaay back, and I actually coached her in Under 12's more than 10 years ago) is looking to buy a house in our area. We've sent her through a few pics and they are really keen to come and have a good look.
This is where the bittersweet thing comes in. I REALLY love my house. It's Loz's and my first house together and we've built a life together here. Don't get me wrong, I'm super excited about the life we're leaving here for (and the wonderful people we've met in the process) but there's just a hint of sadness today as I begin to mentally separate from our "home".
Ironically, the butterfly on the wall was a gift from my old work people, lovingly selected by "Cat" our potential home buyer. I would love to see this place go to someone who I know would love it right back. So Cat, if you do end up buying our little house, I hope you'll be as happy in it as we have been over the past few years. xx


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