We’re packing our bags, again! Thankfully we decided to keep everything in boxes so the move into our new home should be a cake walk compared to the last one. Can I say this will be our last move…let’s hope so. But, we’ll need to play the waiting game a little longer before we get to smell the fresh paint. Waiting for the “next move” seems to be our lives as of recently, but I guess it’s all part of the master plan.

I’ll admit getting to this point has required patience. First it was finding renters for the Florida home, then the right house here, and now all we can do is hope that the closing process goes smoothly, by waiting. But we’re experts at it by now and good things have come from it. The renters we got ended up being from Wisconsin also (coincidental!?!), and the right house has indeed finally come along.

I’ve been thankful that I haven’t had to wait for the unpredictable Wisconsin weather to warm up because that means more photo sessions outside. Although, this morning’s fog meant cooling temps, but I love a nice foggy photo. I am still waiting to find the right job to complement my new small photography business, but that will come in time too. Who knew switching your career completely and finding a part-time job would be so tricky? Everyone in America, oh yeah. It seems I’ve got a promising interview coming up that should pair well with my business, so fingers crossed there.

One thing I can’t seem to wait for is setting up my studio in our new place. I’ve thought about having my own space to be creative with for so long, so it seems a little too good to be true that I’ll finally have a spot to call mine instead of forcing all my equipment and props to live in boxes. It just seems cruel, really.

So we wait, happily, because life’s made up of more “waiting moments” it seems than anything else, and that makes it all a little more interesting, doesn’t it?