My practice is two weeks away from closing and Michael is two weeks away from graduating! Today we secured our storage unit, which means its time to start packing. I have to admit, after moving 5 times last summer (literally 5 grueling, painful, times) I am not looking forward to it. I fear my brain can’t even begin to imagine what it will be like to be homeless again. It crossed my mind each time I drove home last week. Just the overall lack of responsibility it scary. In a culture where responsibility seems to be equated with importance it seems strange to think about shedding responsibility. And yet, it also feels so freeing! T-minus 48 days Here is our future temporary home