Novelty

So I think the newness of the move has worn off. The thrill is gone, so they say. That's ok, it was never supposed to last. Perhaps this is for the best. It gives my husband and I even more motivation to work hard, save up, and move back to the sunshine and our family in Florida. It's been nice, Pittsburgh, but my heart is down south (why does that sound dirty?!)

You just never know what you've got 'til it's gone. Cliche, but so true.

Coolio: "Gangstas Paradise"

I remember really liking this song as a little white girl in a suburban neighborhood. I must've looked crazy singing along around the ripe age of, oh 10 or 11?