moving day

My time in Phoenix is drawing to a close. Only a couple of weeks and I take off for Tennessee. Green, rain, closer to my daughter, new challenges, new adventures.

And I just can't quite get excited. I'm leaving a lot behind.

Maybe too much.

nagging questions

Everything is out. Everyone knows. The office, the family, my significant other. But the angst is still there. That tiny voice - "Will Nashville be right for me?" "Will I find my liberal niche?" "Will the church goers be too much for me to take?" "Will there be enough art?" "Will I get sick of country music?" "Will the sushi be any good?"