Leap of Faith

When I hear ‘leap of faith’ it sounds like a one time thing. Once you jump you can’t go back. But I hadn’t anticipated how many leaps it would take to get here. There was quitting my job (3 really- yes Boca you’re included), moving out of Vermont, and semi accepting that I am really officially unemployed with no idea what I will do next. That’s three leaps if you’re following along at home. And then the most obvious- getting on the plane and going. So me, my toddler sized back pack, and a belly full of butterflies (ok coffee on an empty stomach-whatever) are officially on the move.

So let’s see if I can get this social media thing right along the way. I’m suppose to instagram what I eat, facebook photos of long lost loves, ramble on wordpress, and do what on twitter….?  Ok, add it to the list of things I haven’t quite figured out yet. Day by day folks, we can’t ask too much.