So I've only got one more month until it's time to move and open the new shop. I still have so much to do and LESS than a little time. It's funny, you start to really appreciate your real friends for what they are when faced with a big change or move. I used to think that this move would be easy. I mean, there's no other option, i HAVE to move, it's just tougher to leave that I'd thought. I feel like most of my adult life, the people that I really connect with tend to be just on the verge of moving somewhere themselves. Now here I am leaving, and it looks like some of the people closest to me are starting to feel that way too. Funny. I can't wait for this new change though. Different days with different scenery, etc. goodbye city and hello country.