One Year Ago

One year ago, the movers pulled away from my Tennessee apartment with my belongings, and my Jetta was packed to the gills (and I do mean to the gills) At 2:00 pm Mojo and I started our trek back to Arizona. Pulling out of Goodlettsville, the weather was rainy and spitting a bit of snow. A few hours later, as I crossed the bridge over the Mississippi from Tennessee to Arkansas, the sun broke out from behind the clouds. My mood - thrilled. I was going home. Arizona. Stardude.

And a year later - I know it was the best decision I've ever made.