Today, we had a productive day hanging at Paradise and writing. I did hit my goal, although I think I over-stretched myself a little bit on that goal. But while I was looking for a bathroom, I found this beauty just hanging out at the mall. How cool is that? And by the way, No Professional Photography Sign, I'm not a professional photographer.
But tonight has been dedicated to the future. We're both doing research into what we can do, where we can move, how quickly we can get there. It's scary and nerve-wracking, but imagine what our lives could be.
In other words, we want to move to England.
I spent the first twenty-something years of my life pontificating that I would someday visit England, and now I'm doing the same thing about moving there. It might take me another twenty-something years, but I'm willing to work for it.
That's the thing about making big life changes. It's hard to get the life you want. It's hard to reach for a dream. But I've seen it pay off, so every time I get scared ... and I easily get scared ... I tell myself it's going to work out. I'm capable of doing it. I'll be okay.
And if I'm not, at least I tried.
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Dawson is a writer. This is her blog. In it, you shall read about reading. And writing. And cheeseburgers. Sometimes there are tangents. Huzzah.